About romance and love and the willingness of one lover to sacrifice whatever addictions and compulsions that they have solely for the sake of their one true love.
Looking back at thoughts of you,
I remember your perfect face.
All the things keeping me from you
never completely kept me away.
And all the drugs we do,
and all our secret truths,
are good enough to lose
as long as I have you
Looking back at fallen tears
I remember your crying eyes
and all the times that I dried those tears
always brightened those shining eyes.
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