Strange, by BeautyWrappedInFire Subscribe to rss feed for BeautyWrappedInFire

Hard times will come,
Rough patches will pass.
And in the end,
we'll look back and laugh.

Cause at the end of the day
I've got you in my arms.
And spending my nights this way
Can bring me no harm.

The world will change,
Friends will fade,
But that doesnt matter at the end of the day.

By then I'm on my way home to you.
Nothing stands in my way.
I never again want to be away from you.

Because I trust you,
I need you,
I want you,
I must see you,
And oh yeah,
I love you.
Posted: 2012-04-15 21:14:11 UTC

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