Flipping through pages in my notebook
A clean slate it awaits
All the paint, the kaleidoscope of fate
My love story, blooming by the second
Has only just begun, but its leaving me here
Breathless, beaten, regretting
I feel it in the wind
Telling me to move on with a big grin
Ah I really think it’s time
Let’s hold hands, yours in mine
The warmth it seems to be, it’s reaching slowly
Into my lonely, empty heart, you see
I can’t seem to see what the future holds
But surely that future isn’t cold
As long as we smile holding hands, just us two
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