let’s start all over again, love each other

for the very first time. i’ll be your best friend

you be mine. let’s pretend your mother

danced in a sky blue dress and when

the moon rose, she would tell you secrets

smother you with kisses and give you all

her love. just the way it’s supposed to be

let’s imagine you and i were free to fall

in love with no tangles, no traps, no buried

child fighting for air, for light, fighting

to be heard, fighting for forgiveness

though no sin occurred. let me love you

just love you, the way you truly are

fresh and sweet as the morning star

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