for the hope of it all

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i dread the day that you will look at me wearily and feel no love in your heart
i fear that this love, this desire of me being yours will become nothing more than a distant memory
i don't want to be another love you don't want to see again
i don't want to be someone you look back on and reminisce about
i want to be the one you see beside you
the one you will hold forever and never want to leave regardless of it all

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