If I don't say this now, I will surely break. As I'm leaving the one I want to take, forget the urgency, but hurry up and wait. My heart has started to separate. There now, steady, love. So few come and don't go. Will you, won't be the one I'll always know? When I'm losing my control, the city spins around. You're the only one who knows and you slow it down. If ever there was a doubt, my love, he leans into me. "This most assuredly counts," he says, most assuredly. It's always have and never hold. You've begun to feel like home. What's mine is yours to leave or take. What's mine is yours to make your own. I'll look after you.
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