Where does that leave me now my love?
Sometimes I'm in a crest and sometimes
In a trough; I think I'll give you the space you need
To gather your thoughts and possessions,
To mark the beginning of a friendship
And a love that is golden.
I wish to keep you happy,
I long for you that is true,
Sometimes keeping a distance
Wards away the blues.
Tomorrow when you see me
Know my love for you is real
And that I can give you whatever you need
And ecstacy that is surreal.
Your heart is all I seek
And your love that is pure,
A friendship of a lifetime
Is here, of that I am sure.
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