Though all our timing had been off, our circumstances met.
In both our eyes, we trivialized our pasts and futures, set.
And yet the calmest sleep I slept was in your arms that night.
Through pain and fear, to have you near turned every wrong to right.
If possible to recreate that moment. Know, I would.
But truth be told, the memory's old and lost with all that's good.
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