I couldn't shake it,
I wouldn't wake,
Dead enough now,
i'm only young,
and your smile my rising sun.
Your arms held me,
There i felt warm, there i felt safe,
Let them look, let them see,
It's just us, just you and me.
Don't think about the past,
we're in the present,
our future gliding by fast,
Us? Forever?
Now its passed.
My rising sun no more.
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