I stood in the pouring rain
Looking forlorn and cold
I almost stopped existing
Wishing you would be a little bit closer
For this frail form to fade away
And tomorrow not to be forgotten
Dreaming never was true for me
Love at first sight
A myth I never truly believed in
Till your touch felt like an Angel’s
Flustered in the beginning
Then I let you beautify my life
Though faith in everything had gone
I believed in you
You are my piece of private ground
An earthly scent
Filled with curtains of bright emerald green
Dotted with stones of deep transparent red
I want to flee with you
Covered with promises of our love
So as to live our best life at the present
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