I Swear

Silhouettes of people growing up When can I rest? When is enough? When can I be safe again in his arms? Why can't I find any of my charms? How come when he sees that I stare He doesn't realize exactly how much I care? I swear he hears the thoughts in my head And I swear I can feel him lying beside me in bed I swear by his side is my #1 true place I just have to remember his heart not to waste The precious memories from our time Forever keeps our hearts intertwined
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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