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[revolutionroses]

There is a comfort and assurance
I would like to never leave his arms
Such peace it is to be there
All I can do is whisper in his ear
And pray he ne'er let go
I quite enjoy the all too swift eves we share
The coffee and chatter go hand in hand
Time and Fate may tell me only what was and what may be
With him, neither may occur in my thoughts
I only know what is