E-t-e-r-n-i-t-y
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She had always wanted the HOLD ON to people
That's why she trusted Luke.
And she had always wanted more
So she distanced herself.
"Seaweed Brain?" Yeah, (right).
It was all just a m.a.s.q.u.e.r.a.d.e.
Her s/e/l/f/ d/e/f/e/n/s/e/
To protect her heart from the pain again.
But then he came along, with all of his g.l.o.r.y.
He shared it, though.
And he was p-e-r-f-e-c-t.
Unyielding and stubborn, yet so CARING.
He offered her shelter
And she t.o.o.k. it, grasping his hand for c/o/u/r/a/g/e/
So she kissed him
She kissed him for his b-r-a-v-e-r-y,
For his persistence,
And (most of all) for A.C.C.E.P.T.I.N.G. H.E.R.
But that wasn't the end.
She {fell in love} somewhere along the way.
So she w/a/i/t/e/d/ for him to come around.
On his sixteenth birthday she finally knew what she h.a.d. t.o. d.o.
The second their lips brushed
She knew it was RIGHT.
(No matter what her mother said.)
And when they fell to the b/o/t/t/o/m/ o/f/ t/h/e/ l/a/k/e/
She knew that she could have spent e-t-e-r-n-i-t-y there
Held {held tightly in his arms}
F.O.R.E.V.E.R.
