20 YEARS
And it was so new
Of a wish come true
And you were so blue, my love
And I felt it too, my love
For you
And if light should grow
From a stars’ faded glow
Not much to know, my love
But what a show, my love
Emotions tend to erode in this semi-conscious state
We seem to have found ourselves but twenty years too late
And even though I’ve felt
And even though I feel
I don’t feel like I used to
The slightest comment evolves devoid of style and grace
Just waiting for my own words to be thrown back in my face
And until the light begins
And in vision to the end
We use the word “Forever”
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