Like a picture taken without you, would it be the same, might be smiling in the photo, carrying a heart full of shame. If and ever your not around, as it starts to sprinkle, if I lose you gone for good, like a house minus its shingles.
As we share a piece of sidewalk, the moons bright tonight, a moment etched in memory, your the candle holding my light. Switching shoulders and shedding tears, nothing false about being true, unlocked the chains from my wrist, as a new beginning starts with you.
As the image shows, it was captured with you, special times with clarity, remain stuck like glue. Waking every morning, with added a wonderful view, mountain tops after mountain tops, but the first one starts with you.
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