Afraid that the time will come when you're no longer here.
Afraid that I'll no longer see your smile upon your face,
or the coins you've taken from my ears.
Afraid that I'll never hear your voice again.
Afraid when I wake from a bad dream in the darkness,Of the night filled with fear you will no longer be their.To brighten up my darkness and take away my fears.
Afraid that when I look up into the deep blue skies,for our bright shining stars their will be no more shining stars to brighten up the deep blue skies.
Only versions of darkness as far as I can see.
Because you are the light of my life and your smile is as bright,as the brightest stars at night, and your voice is as soft as the melody of the wind.
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