Take my hand and we'll skip to the edges of time.
Soon when the times right we'll be together.
Nothing that is forced can be a good thing.
But in times to come we'll look back and laugh.
As time grows older and whisks us down it's path,
hand in hand, young or old, we'll lay back and sing.
The memories we'll treasure; we knew we'd be teathered.
Joined by soul and fate, I knew you'd be mine.
But I am awake now, you didn't dance or take my hand.
There was no tingling on my lips; no truth in that lie.
Nothing happens for a reason; my intention was good.
I would never hurt you, but never is a lie.
I'd just like to understand you, but I don't want to pry.
Let me in, can I enter your mind, I wish I understood.
Please don't shut me out, please don't cry,
I just want to love you, lets skip to a foreign land...








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"Those that do not bend are that much easier to break"