You don't need proof of that,
Each moment is filled with doubt, and each day,
Is a moment-filled vat.
Now, your moments may be as clear as day,
But is that really life?
No questioning of the paths you can take,
Believing in knowledge of wrong and right.
One must tread the line of propriety,
Keeping others' freedom,
Remembering not to deny your own,
In every decision.
No easy task,
Especially in love,
When my hand holds yours in a world of doubt,
I'll never be able to get enough.
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