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[daydreamingkid]

In the touch of your hand
Holds the things I love most
From the love in your eye
To the sleep you try to hide
I can't hold you
Cause only Angels can court you
Not Deserving
Not Worthy
Not anything but blessed
I wish upon coin not to loose you
I chase the falling star,
Just to keep you
Drink the poison just to die with you
Holding in the silent night
My heart is in delight
Not Deserving
Not Worthy
Not anything but blessed