overpromise
what could be
between us
i know me
too well
to be optimistic
don't want to
oversell
what could happen
everyday
if we were always near
but there's a
peculiar hope
that i get when
i talk to you
that makes me
forget
all the troubles inside
there's a
sudden sense
that happens
when we're to-gether
that makes me
forgive
all that's wrong with the world
there's a beautiful thought
that something could be
just between you and me
all our torments
crashing in
no more pretend
but the realities
of me and you
(soon)
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