At 1:12 I Found You
At 1:12 I found you
Met you halfway
And started a tradition
To last a lifetime
I truly knew you
Sitting there in the dark
Frozen by a placid pond
And walking and talking
And talking and walking
Expanding my mind
With your thoughts and beliefs
Holding my hands to warm me
Leaving your own hands
To feel like ice
And now, here I am
Alone
It’s 6:18
But I wish it was 1:12
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