If loving you was a mistake,
Then I’d gladly go down in flames,
But like a phoenix,
I will rise through the ashes.
Either as the devil or the angel,
Either as a sinner or a saint,
I will hold you,
Until the end of our days.
And when it comes,
You can choose to be my salvation or my damnation,
But know that whatever the decision,
I will love you nonetheless.
Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 2:39 AM UTC
If loving you was a mistake,
Then I’d gladly go down in flames,
But like a phoenix,
I will rise through the ashes.
Either as the devil or the angel,
Either as a sinner or a saint,
I will hold you,
Until the end of our days.
And when it comes,
You can choose to be my salvation or my damnation,
But know that whatever the decision,
I will love you nonetheless.
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