In Time
You do your thing, I'll do mine, you are you, and I am I.
And if in the end we do end up together, it's beautiful.
Shall I be happy indeed or shall I sadly sigh?
Your beautiful smile waks up the sun, dearly its beautiful.
Sometimes it's best if we go our separate ways.
Could we have upgrade our love or couldn't it have been undone?
Our feelings can't separate us nor has it fade.
To show our love, couldn't we played truth or dare?
To grow together through life, our love is hidden in its shade.
Miles can't separate us, if we love eachother aren't we alrrady there?
Our endless love can't be undone.
Thus was born a beautiful creation.
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