I will hold your heart right beside the coffee table I will not forget where you belong.
You belong in my everyday. You make this worth doing As the world fades away I will paint you vividly.
Out of all the foggy days You make this very clear There's no such thing as giving love out of fear.
I have been afraid before I can't shuffle away that card but I've never lost my heart it just not my own anymore.
I may not be accurate but I recall how the veil fell the sparkle of champagne the silver-lined wishing well.
My memory fails me not The colors are still bold Blue is my borrowed you, To forever have and hold.
~M.M © 2007
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