Bells

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I dread these upcoming years
Without you in my arms
I'm terrified
About being without your love
And alls I can imagine is us
Surrounded by the wedding bells

Is it wishful thinking
Can I convince you to stay?
Will our lips entangle
In front of what's left of our broken families?
One can only hope..
I can only wish to hear those bells..

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