Door of My Fate

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Love seems to wait at the door, never let in by any draft wind.
And you say, at least tomorrow, you’ll maybe let your heart win.
And I know that you like her, ever more than you first did.

I know I can't ever have you.

Love seems to wait at the door, always just looking at your face.
And you say, maybe tomorrow, you'll be in her very arms.
But I feel my heart break, between the closing door of my fate…

Between the very door of my fate.

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