Love Tides
She once held my hand on the beach,
she once held my hand in salvation,
but time caught up with her and me as I tried to forget all those things
she said,
all those pillow-talks and late nights I let go to my head,
she was once there and now shes not,
because marriage is out of the question a spouse I can't agree because
of all those late nights and pillow-talks have done to me.
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