The skies weep for us
To know that the Fates can be
So cruel
I consider myself lucky
To have had
Even a moment of your time
I will consider myself still luckier
If my hand still fits in yours
If you still look at me
In that way
That I've always wanted to be looked at
In that way
That makes me feel beautiful
In that way
That lets me know your thoughts
And you think I'm pretty amazing
That's pretty amazing.
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