How hard could it be?


How hard could it be
To wake up next to me
And pretend that you’re happy?
How hard could it be
To run away and stare at the sea
Where I can forget about the world
And where it can forget about me
Where the storms are calm
But I can have shelter in your heart
Where it can stop being nothing but a dream
Where misery ends, and life can start

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