Step onto the
platform and take my hand
To see you again
is so new to me
A wondrous tonic
of a different brand
Those eyes inspire
passion; set me free
Passion I grew,
and as it grew we soared
We rode around the
world and laughed as one
And despite all
the wond'rous sights we toured
My thoughts of you
elated, slowed by none
A rising riot
split us from the core
I thought I'd lost
you; reached for you too late
I cried your name
but you heard me no more
And your eyes
never saw me at the gate
As you no longer
love like yesterday
Let my hand go and
fade into the gray
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