My love

My love, will you take my hand and run
my love, can't you see that we have just begun
When she walks into a room,
the whole world freezes
to watch her spin
just like the wind above the ground
she won't break into you heart,
she just eases
without a sound
My love is deeper than the darkness of my soul
and my love has the habit of forgetting to let go
And the crowd was pressing in
like perfect strangers
that was the day i felt
her hand slip out of mine
she looked at me and
i don't think she even wavered
as she waved goodbye
she did not cry
but she waved goodbye
My love, why did you take my heart and run
my love, can't you see that we had just begun