I step into a room and both stand still
The sun, in space, is motionless above
And thoughts of you all thoughts in my head fill.
Yes time and love walk hand in hand like us,
As relativism in lingering lovers' minds
We take control, or don't, and make a fuss
Yet each of us the other still refines.
I look around and slow time with a thought
You turn to me, the whole world disappears,
And everything that love has ever taught
Is strengthened in a wounded lover's tears.
So I love you in quarrel and in peace
And though time stop our love will never cease.
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