It was dark, who could she could possibly hold on to but you?
It was loud, who could she possibly focus but you?
It was quite, who could she possibly hear but you?
Many things happened
Only you she remembered
When it was dark, would you let her hold on to you?
When it was loud, would you help her focus to you?
When it was quite, would you let her hear you?
Many decisions lay on your hand
Because only you she remembered
For all the things she rememberd
It only last because you let her to
For all the things she needed you for
It only last because she let you to
Would you ever waste a moment to give her?
When you know she only remember what you give her to
The love, important dates, jokes that only you both understand
Would you still, then, waste a moment to give her?
For all she remember is you
For all she remember is a love to remember
Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 9:43 AM UTC
It was dark, who could she could possibly hold on to but you?
It was loud, who could she possibly focus but you?
It was quite, who could she possibly hear but you?
Many things happened
Only you she remembered
When it was dark, would you let her hold on to you?
When it was loud, would you help her focus to you?
When it was quite, would you let her hear you?
Many decisions lay on your hand
Because only you she remembered
For all the things she rememberd
It only last because you let her to
For all the things she needed you for
It only last because she let you to
Would you ever waste a moment to give her?
When you know she only remember what you give her to
The love, important dates, jokes that only you both understand
Would you still, then, waste a moment to give her?
For all she remember is you
For all she remember is a love to remember
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