The flight.
From the night of that September
our eyes shined so bright.
I know its cliché,
but it was love at first sight.
when you held my hand through the night,
there's nothing but light.
Like every love story,
I thought my life was over,
but it's only just begun.
From when we went on that flight,
i was the time for me to strike.
Thats the risk I'm gonna take,
To hear you say yes..
or to hear you say no..
But I'm no longer eternally lost.
I belong somewhere now,
and thats with you my love.
Do not let go,
as the rope is still thin.
To live a stronger life.
time will go on while the rope will still thicken
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