I've never been here before
These waters are uncharted
The only thing of which I'm sure
Is the point at which we started
Perhaps this is an illusion?
Best not to look too hard
Might break this happy delusion
Might tear it all apart
I don't know where we're going
I just know we're hiking through
I don't know where we're going
I'm just glad I'm here with you
Please give me leave to believe in my own lie
That my love was reflected by the sparkle in your eye
November 28th, 2011
Atlanta
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