You're the rain I want to dance in,
Though I know I'll catch a cold.
You're the music that is on repeat yet still not getting old.
You're the fire that I play with,
Without care for getting burned.
You're the lesson I've been taught a hundred times,
But never learned.
You're the safety and the danger.
You're the one I can't forget.
I know my foolish heart will be the death of me yet.
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