Always sounds grand in the moment
An expression of hope
To conquer every unknown valley and slope
Little do we know that always means in all ways
It’s not just the sunny
But the gray days too
The days where you see nothing before you
The days where you’re unsure of them
The days where you don’t feel like you
Walking hand in hand
Through a forest of fears
Emotions sneering at you
As you gaze into each other’s eyes
Bled of all lies
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