we could stay right here like this,
spend more mornings listening to the rain.
more mornings over cold chocolate and hot coffee,
we could keep trading kisses in the dark
and falling asleep on the phone.
you could stay right here with me and try,
and I’ll stay and try right beside you.
beneath twinkling stars and colorful quilts,
we could keep sharing dreams
and hoping for a future where this warmth doesn’t end.
I can keep building my future with you,
and you can build yours with me.
my hand in yours,
we can keep loving,
and we’ll be ok.
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