When I look into your eyes, it's your soft and fragile heart I'm drawn to.
It's a heart that's lost it's way and forgotten how to play.
You're a mystery waiting to be solved, a story begging to be told.
All those hopes and dreams and wishes, that slowly slipped away... when fear dropped in and stayed.
I can sense that sweet and gentle, spirit, that's just yearning to dance and play.
To stretch beyond those fears, from those uninvited guests, that dropped in and overstayed.
I can see that little heart... one day,
dancing with no inhibitions.
Just spinning around the sun, lost to a joy, that's beyond definition.
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