I Believe Again
When I think of you, I believe again.
I believe that true love really exists.
I believe in silver linings and pots of gold.
I believe in multiple rainbows strewn across the sky,
And a candle-lit path carpeted with rose petals,
Leading right up to you…
And as I reach the end of the path,
Time freezes,
And we’re locked in a glass bubble
To be displayed on heaven’s mantelpiece,
For the world to witness how it’s supposed to be…
By Andrea
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