She would ask if I was crazy
You must be, she'd say, to love me
We would agree to disagree
On the grounds that I was thinking
The very same thing
She would ask me why I cared
No one has ever cared, she'd swear
No one has ever known me
I would give her my infinite reasons
And she would know to believe
She would ask if it was real
It can't be, she'd argue
Some wounds never heal
And I'd kiss her scars, as she laid in my arms
And tell her she had my heart
She would ask if I was leaving
You must be, she'd say
There's only so much time for dreams
I would lie at her side, and remind her that I
Would still be there come morning.
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