She whispers that I am hers
As each day turns and blurs
And I nod in anticipation
Knowing beyond contemplation
That I am and will always be
Lost up in this sweet fantasy
I lack the will to turn back
But nothing else do I lack
In her eyes I see forever
Caught in our traces of surrender
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