To You

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To you,
My never meant to be.
So much love is unspoken,
So right, so wrong,
So right, so wrong.
I don't understand why so much is in our way,
Why we may never find each other again.
Only in this time,
My weakness, my fears
Keeps you away.
And when I am gone,
Why so much pain in the path?
Something, something...
In the way I feel with you,
Captivated in the power of you;
Am I wrong?
Where did we go wrong?
Because in perfect happiness is death,
And it's too early to die in you,
Life won't allow.
You will never cease in me,
Because in me you will never die.
Where ever, where ever...
I won't have to see us fade,
It's always there, always there,
Because we were never given the chance
To let love sour.
Eternally you are mine,
Eternally in my thoughts.

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