As I walk to meet you, the flashbacks set in...
*Of running to greet you out in the rain,
Of two am phone calls that erased the pain...
I remember whispering I love you.*
With your strong hold, embrace me; keep me close.
I recall the first time I felt safe with you...
Feb 27, 2016
Feb 27, 2016 at 7:00 PM UTC
As I walk to meet you, the flashbacks set in...
*Of running to greet you out in the rain,
Of two am phone calls that erased the pain...
I remember whispering I love you.*
With your strong hold, embrace me; keep me close.
I recall the first time I felt safe with you...
