All that’s left of us is love
Though we’re nothing at the start.All we have is what we give
And we give away our hearts.
Like the look that says so much,
And continues what’s begunBy the magic of a touch
That searches for someone.
A never ending story
That says too much too soonAbout potential glory
And inevitable doom.
Yet deaf to heedless warnings
Of romance’s hidden charms,We’ll spend our nights and mornings
Wrapped in each others arms.
Always on and upward climbing
Until we reach the sky.
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