~your little piece of heaven turns to dust
~~sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile
the precious moments are all lost to the tide
they're swept away and nothing is what it seems
the feeling of belonging to your dream.
~~~and there are voices that want to be heard
so much to mention but you cant find the words
the scent of magic, the beauty that's been
when love was wilder than the wind.
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