Millions of pictures on the floor
Laughter, tears, smiles, and so much more
Memories made by me and you
Sure promises that we'll get through
I met you once upon a time
One glance and I was off my rhyme
One smile, my heartbeat's off the scale
Too bad you're hers, just epic fail
We weren't quite close, you and I
We never glanced at the same sky
You had your games and common sense
I had my notes, my poems, and pens
It's quite impossible, you see?
For you to even glance at me
But then one day you came around
You seemed to pull me off the ground
You made me smile, I took your fears
I made you laugh, you brushed my tears
We cried, we fell, and both broke down
We jumped, we tried, we held life's crown
Through thick and thin, we both held tight
We'd blow stars to each other's night
We both believed, we both caught sight
Of how together, life's all bright
In my heart, I still hear you say:
‘I'm not leaving, I'll always stay'
My promise, a mirror of yours
Will not fade to our dying hours
When comes the time your hourglass breaks
After many turns, cuts, and takes
When your breathing stops, your last day
Let me pull you close as I say:
‘Millions of pictures on the floor
Laughter, tears, smiles, and so much more
Memories made by me and you
To the fields of Death, we'll get through'
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