Beautiful Things
I want to believe in beautiful things,
Yet beautiful things left, not so long ago, decades ago,
My heart aches. It aches, hurts on its own.
Am I alone?
Beautiful things, oh; my precious beautiful things, come back, back to me,
Let's be beautiful forever. Watch the vast blue seas, the waves crashing against the rocky shores, laughing through the adversities, cry through the eternity, nothing becomes our something, when we are together,
I no longer feel alone,
I'm light as a feather,
Felt so beautiful together.
You know? Our love was suppose to be forever.
I miss your weather, oh, how I miss you so,
Even the coldest stormiest nights,
It was hurting the most,
Atleast, we weren't alone,
Beautiful things, oh; my precious dear beautiful things,
You were the only home,
I have ever known.
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