Waltz In DMajor Step, one, two, you're walking too fast for me, And hands are clasped with me, Nothing will last. All my love wrapped in a bow for you, There's nothing more I can do, but sit here and wait. Hand by hand, time gives me subtle nods, Little forget me nods that no-one escapes. And I'm so fond of your time, But you're sick of wasting mine, For what else did time ever bring, Other than love's bitter sting. Rag by rag, tearing me down to my core, Unravel me pore by pore in one soothing wave. All we know embroidered in gold tapestries, Riddled with find memories, line all our walls. And I'm so fond of your time, But you're sick of wasting mine, For what else did time ever bring, Other than love's bitter sting.
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