I've spent years at loves door
With bloodied knuckles I begged
Each time I knock she'd just
bang the door harder.
Imagine my surprise
When it finally opens
And I see you on the other side
Knuckles Bloodied.
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 5:56 AM UTC
I've spent years at loves door
With bloodied knuckles I begged
Each time I knock she'd just
bang the door harder.
Imagine my surprise
When it finally opens
And I see you on the other side
Knuckles Bloodied.
Im just so glad I found you.
