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Promise
promise


I often find myself standing on the edge of a line
With a foggy side and a crystal clear view to mesmerize.
A lonely passenger without any stranger.
Should I ever have to choose one I have chosen the former.

I believe
 I could be me for the time being.
I could raise my voice to rejoice.
I could embrace the chaos.
Walk through the hell and not be hurt
Only because of a promise of yours to be
With me in fire and rain.
And you been there all the time in
Joy and in pain.

Gave me love, gave me time
And gave me all the things that I could never deserve.
So this day I promise you that I will always be with you.
It was you
And will always be you the love of my life,
The light of my darkest night.

I often find myself standing on the edge of a line
With a foggy side and a crystal clear view to mesmerize.
A lonely passenger without any stranger.
Should I ever have to choose one now I always choose the latter.

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