I will stand by him,
In the darkest hour
and in the brightest day,
I love him so
but he dose not love me,
thou he do not know I may excitet,
but i do,
in the shadows wachting him,
thou he is my night
and i am his moon
alway waching him,
and who may he be,
he is you
now come save me.
View User's Journal
- D o z z e m -'s Journal
|
 |
|||||||||||||||||
