Yours, mine and ours.

Belief makes things real
Makes things feel
Feel alright

Belief makes things true
Things like you
You and I

Tonight you arrested my mind when you came to my defense
With a knife in the shape of your mouth
In the form of your body
With the wrath of a God

You stood by me

Ever mine, ever thine, ever ours.

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