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It's Up To You Now

I don't want you to think about me
Not how I describe things
My eyes are not yours
I want to see life as you do
I will wait for you to tell me
I think about forests
And oceans all alone except for you
It is a memory of my own
Maybe you know of this
It is possible to have it all to yourself
I wonder if you want to keep it
Or share it with me
It's up to you
I want you to tell me
The way you would tell someone
When you are no longer afraid to be happy