Naive Heart

You held my hand and said
Don’t worry about the past because it’s dead
Let’s focus on the present and forget everything that had happened
And I agreed even though the scars will be difficult to mend
Every minute, every second
Turned out to be a dream no one could reckon
But I was right all of it was too good to be true
Your true colors still showed the real you

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