Sunday, August 30, 2009

She is love

i've been beaten down, i've been kicked around
but she takes it all for me
and i lost my faith, in my darkest days
but she makes me want to believe

they call her love, love, love, love, love
she is love, and she is all I need

and one day, we'll walk again on the sandy beach
when sunset falls, we'll stretch our arms and try to reach
the falling star from the night sky
and uncover the message it holds within

and I shall call you love, love, love, love, love
because you are love, and you're all that I need

Parachute
theguynextdoor

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