Right next door to my heart is yours
Spending time with you never bores
Bores me to an early death
Your love puts me to a test
A test I have never taken before
Hold my hand as I walk through the door
The door that holds our fate
The love we chose to create
Every time I take a step
I think about the depth
The depth of our trusting each other
And the fact there will never be another
Another person to steal my heart
Because you have had my heart from the start
Right next door to me is you
And for me that will always do
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