Her
I sit, staring at the rippling water
It's beauty reminds me of you
I could imagine days like this
Dangling our feet over the water
Stolen kisses by the river
One day, maybe, I'll get the chance
To take you here to just sit and watch
And I'll hold you in the beautiful silence
We could sit like that forever
If you'd let me
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