For You

You can be strong, strong for me.

And I'll get lost in your eyes like the sea.

But I'd sink this ship, sail away

if only it would make you happy for the day.

When you get lonely, you can come back to me.

I'll be here waiting, darling can't you see?

That of all of these books,

bound in gold

tell of these love stories young and old.

But they are pretend.

Ours is the best,

don't read the rest.

We don't have an end. 

 

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