I wrote a list of all my dreams

Filled with silly, useless things

I locked it up and lost the key

The useless things were just for me


You came along with key anew

You took the chest, it broke in two

You stole my words and saw my fears

You spoke with wisdom beyond my years


I'm not the type to fall in love

I have no faith in things above

But you have changed my basic view 

And now I'll bid my fears adieu 



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