Beauty in its rarest form -
Take a breath, and true love is born.
Eyes into the future, and passion is seen;
And the melting of inner inhibitions inbetween.
Wounds sewn shut, eyes wide open;
Healing the cracks in a heart so badly broken.
But here we are, heart to heart,
Hiding from the monsters in the dark.

Wish on a star, wish and let cry,
For each tear comes a new star in the sky.
Beauty in its truest form -
Let out a breath and face the storm.
Break the barriers and drop your guard,
Can't give up when love gets hard.
Hold onto me a little tighter and never let go,
We could've given up long ago...

Enclose my hand and kiss my forehead,
Remember every single word we said.
Let go of the fears and watch them dissipate
While we hold onto love and destroy the hate.
Beauty in its simplest form -
Hold your breath and doubt is torn.
Surrounded by our hopes and dreams,
Each growing stronger and tighter at the seams.
Mistakes never bleed through and pain loses its disguise,
Ever since that night...I found Heaven in your eyes...
 
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