386 (18.07.2015)

When I consider waking up alone,
When I consider life without your love.
I feel my insides turn to bitter stone,
And my world's colder than the moon above.
I hope that we will live forever dear,
I hope that for us time will never end,
May we both live a life without the fear
That death will take away our dearest friend.
So let's hold hands and let's try not to think,
About the speed with which the days they fly,
The little pleasures here and now they link
To form a chain that nothing can untie.
And so I wake beside you every day,
Convinced that love will never fade away.









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