Run-Aways

Flowers are all around,
We walk hand in hand.
The garden is filled with sound,
We waltz in sync with a band.

He strokes her hair,
Kisses her softly on the cheek.
To run away, she wouldn’t dare,
Their love isn’t bleak.

Her heart is taken,
She won’t leave him alone.
If I’m not mistaken,
She wouldn’t go home,
She’d stay there with you.

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