Hold Your Breath
November 6, 2007
In your darkest hour,
giving up on everything.
Just when you stop caring,
and start falling to pieces.
A burst, a flame, a moment,
drains you of all doubt and pain.
Shines a light of love so strong,
you have to close your eyes.
Everything is not lost,
there is always hope.
Love is a living being,
love is living, being.
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