You. Me. Us
With us, time has no essence
For in such a few short days
My heart has begun to weaken
In so many different ways
My heart has been broken before
Now I find it hard to trust
So many times I've mistaken love
For someone's idea of lust
But something's different this time
I feel it in the depths of my soul
For once my brain's not in charge
And to my heart I render control
I just ask you one favor
It's not much just a simple task
Please don't play with my heart
Or is that too much to ask?
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