You play with shadows in the darkest parts of your mind
Yet you are beauty, you are grace
You have that heart, broken and tired
Yet when i look at you, all i see is hope dancing in your eyes
These words will never be enough to say who you are, what you are to me
Yet here i am looking through your pictures, smiling, and scribbling words
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