My heart is made of paper,
these words the pen.
I fall before I wake.
In love with you again.
When I look to the night sky for answers,
in the stars I see your eyes
and in the clouds I see your heart.
The pain that left me breathless,
no longer flowing through my veins.
We're so much happier now, than we've ever been.
There's hope in our hearts and breath in our lungs,
and all that's beautiful before us.
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