I was crawling in the shadows
hiding in the dark.
There you were to save me,
burning like a fire
You reached out and touched me
and I could finally feel.
My hand a glow, my heart in flames
This love of mine come back from the grave.
Nov 17, 2018
Nov 17, 2018 at 2:47 PM UTC
I was crawling in the shadows
hiding in the dark.
There you were to save me,
burning like a fire
You reached out and touched me
and I could finally feel.
My hand a glow, my heart in flames
This love of mine come back from the grave.
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