Matched, Crossed, Reached

Used

Hear me now, See me go. Into my arms you'll run 

'Till death shall grab, I'll hold you tight.          Into my arms you'll run

'Till time comes seeking, I'll hold you so.  Into the battle we rise 

For death shall miss, And time will find.  That love cannot be broke

  • Author: Used (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 18th, 2017 22:08
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 35


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