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Til Time Stands Still

It was a beautiful story,
I wish it was my own. 
It makes me think of you,
so every now and then
I turn it on. 

Was the first song we danced to,
it made us fall in love. 
Now every time it plays
I see your face, 
you’re all I think of. 

Why does it seem true loves
are always kept apart?
Is it cruel fate,
a form of bait
that’s used to crush the heart?

Or is God to blame 
for all this pain,
or maybe we’re just blind. 
Well, I don’t really know... 
I’m just missing you tonight.

But I still see you in my dreams,
and I still hold you in my arms.
Each time the little things bring 
you back in my mind,
I find you’re still inside my heart. 

So, I don’t care how long time goes on,
I’ll sit and wait til time stands still. 
Where nothing ever can keep
us apart again. 
If I have to wait until forever...
then I will.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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