In a split second I hit the brakes And guarded my heart in surprise As I still hold the suspense to when the story ends And when I will see where this picture of us is going and the artist behind the scenes of the portrait without words I never once looked back on the memories taped in the scrapbook of memories Love is supposed to be eternity But with writing of every story has become a record kept with me Instead of well wishing on memories of the past in a dream In a split second I hit the brakes Before I hit the gas petal and when on forward into another one of those crazy adventures With me being in the drivers seat with all the control Except a map of where I want to go I may be good at writing stories But I was never really good with a sense of direction Especially when I haven't even dreamt of where I'm going So let me continue to write the story of our love song Where every lyric is a message to your heart Almost like I am writing a letter to you Titled my dream love anonymous
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