The moon in his eyes
and the dream in his hug
Wrap around, and around
It's going to be ok, as he holds me tight
and I'll never leave you
The colors on his body
feel me warm and cold
The land of island and tropic
I feel the emotion
Pain. You hurt. I hurt
We hurt each other
He turns away, I turn away
He doesn't talk, I don't talk
We're ever so silent
Tear down mine, tear down his, we cry
Him on the left side of then bench, me on the right
No one to sob on, I sadden him
The lonely nights are new to me, no one to lay on
in defense and protection
We stop loving each other
It will never be the same
 
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