When it comes to love,
I choose death.
When it comes to fear,
I choose life.
When it comes to you
I have only one choice.
I think you know,
that I love you still,
All that you don't know,
Is that this life is surreal.
I love the way you take my hand.
I love the way you make your stand.
You chose life,
that's easy to see,
so who knows whats left for me.
TNH S.S.
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