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Love of mine, someday you will die
But i'll be close behind and i'll follow you into the dark
No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight, waiting for the hint of a spark
But if heaven and hell decide that they both are satisfied
And illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks
Then i'll follow you into the dark.
Fear is the heart of love.
what do you see? because i dont see it.