FOOTPRINTS IN THE SAND
doesn't do justice to our destinies design
Why would the world be so cruel as to let our souls collide,
only to tear us apart, like I'm the shore and you're the tide
I would make you my sun, my moon and my stars,
we could wake to the sound of waves and not cars
And once we've escaped to a far away land,
our trails will fade, like footprints in the sand.
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