When tomorrow was yesterday and the hope was real
I looked in your eyes and saw waves of time standing still

When today was tomorrow and the canvass yet unmarked
I held your hand and painted our dreams come true

when yesterday was today and we lived in dashed memories
I touched your face and wove together remnants of maybe

When tomorrow is forever and holds the threads of our forever
I kiss your lips and weave the promises of you


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