I encountered a nightmare on my way to dream land
Sweetest bitter pill I ever swallowed
From a distant it beckoned me over
drawing me close to it
forcing my eyes open as it dawned on me
I will always choose you
when the nights are dark and long
I will choose you
When your life is decorated with tumoils
I will choose you
When the world shuts its doors on your face
I will choose you
when the rains beat you up
I will choose
Even when your wings fall off and you need a shoulder to lean on
I will still choose you
when the winds beneath your wings tear you apart
I will choose you
when your friends leave you out to die
I will still choose you
When you don’t even choose me
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