there's not a lot i can tell you now / that you don't already know / no new ideas of faithfulness / all i hope is for us to grow
the sun caressed your face / with a golden grace / and the wind made us shudder / your hands in my hair / assured me that you were there / oh my heart / it wasn't prepared for this kind of weather
the candle-warmed nights in my bedroom / all of my half-completed sculptures / and your lovely laughing lips / oh they are gentle reminders of our youth
the moon caressed your face / with a silver grace / and the wind made us shudder / your hands in my hair / assured me that you were there / oh my heart / it wasn't prepared for this kind of weather
that time we walked together / hoping to see the stars / i touched your hand twice as i fell / into you so deep and far
the snow caressed your face / with purity and grace / and the wind made us shudder / your hands in my hair / assured me that you were there / oh my heart / it wasn't prepared for this kind of weather
gorgeous. whatever lovely thoughts spring into your mind, please keep on posting them! love, Hope
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