If you would let me hold you
The nights would never be this cold
If morning has it's romance and midday has demands,
If I could rest my head forever in these fragile hands
If evening has it's moments...
If you can keep a secret from me
Then I can tell you things that you’d not believe
If I could write a letter and sign it with your blood
And send it with the truest of intentions my love,
If breathing was this easy, intentions would be lost
To hold a conversation with a voice that cuts so soft
If breathing was this easy...
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