Just when I thought I could never be happy again
Everything was grey, lifeless, and I was alone
No one to hold in the darkness
No one to call my own
I met her then
Fearful, yet strong and stubborn
Eyes that light up the heavens
Running from her own past, and pain
Always so busy she didn’t have time to think on her wants and needs
No one to hold in the darkness
No one to call her own
And then she met me
Something sparked then and grew into a fire
Mountains moved, the earth rumbled
Until then we were both so alone
Separate, but now together as one
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