Wind dancing through leaves that twinkle in the dusk
As we stand on our tippy-toes enveloped in our love
We wait for the bright night to come and take us away
Into the darkness where people choose to stay the same
We'll fly to a land where who we are is more than just okay
Plant our feet firmly and become our own cliche
Exchange the many words of teenage whispered lust
Cradled in your arms we have found the perfect trust
Starry nights above now remind me of those days
Intertwining lives, we've created our very own maze
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