A warm afternoon
Blue pants, white shirt
Sounds like any cliché, but it felt like
A new art form was coming alive
A sweet accident
Fell right into your arms
Sounds like anyone else, but I knew
You were the very first, I’d loved
Your hand squeezing my arm
Felt like we were finally there
My smile and your very own smile
Never seemed so insane
A picture. A moment. A feeling
Forever in my brain…
Long gaze, small talk
No way out of this now
We know how to touch, with only our eyes
Like the sun and the moon sync flawlessly each night
Your hand squeezing my arm
Felt like we were finally there
The beat of our hearts fell
Like summer and rain
A picture. A moment. A feeling
Now so far away…
An open door to the place
Where everything’s green
Our anthem played by the stars
A window to my haunted dreams
The moment when we forgot
To love was not cheap
I always go way back
To picture eighteen forty three
Eighteen forty three
Eighteen forty three
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