I want to see the world in your eyes
I want to feel the cold air brush
  against the warmth of your skin.
With our fingers intertwined,
  your soft lips speak only the truth.
You and I,
  the two of us,
walking into the future of the unknown.
Whisper in my ear
Tell me this is all worth it.
Hold my hand,
  and don't let go.


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