Where is your hand?
Where is your heart?
The memories of me holding you are still in my head
Every beat in my heart represents the times we said 'I Love You'
At sunrise, we held hands and walked through the Forest of Hate, for there were alot of people that didn't like us together as one
In the moonlight, we danced the night away slowly as if it were our last
I was the bad romance to your love game
I was your guardian angel because I protected you from bullies of another race
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