I have let myself
go beyond any place
I have ever allowed my heart
to venture before

I have wandered so far
into love’s enchanted forest
that I have forgotten to be scared
of the witches, the bad wolves
and all the other traps set for an innocent heart

The old love stories tell me
there may not be a way back
The navigation star is lost on a clouded night
The breadcrumb trails have all been eaten

I'd heard about these hidden doors
that lead us into forgotten gardens
until we get so lost
that we never want to be found again


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