I thought I'd lose my rhyme,
But people said it'd come in time,
All my poems have been about love,
Its never been about me, its always about us,
The truth is I can't forget of all we've been through,
Even if there's nothing we can do,
To fix our problems,
Gather the crumbs,
But that'll never happen I've been such a screw up,
It won't be too long fore we're all grownup,
Through the bad times and good,
Beside you I have stood,
Where I will continue to stand,
Until the last day, forever, hand in hand.
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