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Covering everything
Just like before.
From arms to secrets,
They are not known, not seen.
And so this is what becomes of me.
Take me away with you.
I want to be with you.
I want you to save me.
Anything but this.
I would love anything but this.
So come.
Come my love,
My dear.
We will be forever.
I will not let go.
Not for the life inside me.
I love you too much.
And you....you ripped my soul away,
As you pulled away.
- by This Accident |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/31/2009 |
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