here we are:
a slip and a tangle
away from being dangled
over the heads of
anyone who
never gives love a chance
there you are:
a quip and a smile
so far from denile
am i to think
i might be falling
and hard
here i am:
just a boy who
wants nothing but to
hold you and promise,
as long as you'll let me,
i'll never let you go
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