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This is it,
Our one chance to make things right.
Post love affliction.
Our hearts nightmares won't let this happen again.
Name the last time I wrote about something other than you.
I'll keep dreaming.
Not another word sweetheart.
Nothing is perfect,
But this has to be someday.
So I'll keep dreaming.
We have to be someday.
When I'm the reflection in her sun bright eye.
Knees go weak,
And lips quiver.
The split second before they meet.
This is our annual.
If you believed what you felt you would be in love.
This is our.
If you believed what you felt you would be in love.
If we believe.
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