My blood always rush with every thought of you,
One look from you and I feel brand new,
Like mornings with droplets of dew.

Your face signifies new beginnings,
Of Chances and changes right at our fingertips,
Yours and mine for the taking,
To have a new reason for living,
If only we'd take them,
And not let them be included on our long list of things forgotten!
Let's do something,
Instead of just sitting around doing nothing.

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[A/N]: I have originally posted this up on Twitter, but I have added up a few lines.