Your eyes, your deep eyes,
Give me chills, give me butterflies,
An endless ocean,
Invisible tides,
Higher and higher,
Up they rise.
You think I can't see the pain,
I can't see the sides,
But in reality,
One behind another hides.
Deeper and deeper,
In I dive,
Darker and darker,
With each glide,
Yet there is calm,
There is peace in my mind,
Your dark depths are brighter,
Than my moonlit tides.
So I promise you I'll be here,
By your side,
Through your storms,
And through your low tides,
I'll be with you throughout the fight,
For you letting me in,
Is my greatest pride.

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