"The words have
been
dranied from this pencil
Sweet words that I
want to give you
And I can't
sleep
I need to
tell
you
Goodnight"
As we lay in the
stillness you whisper to me
"Baby, Marry me,
Promise you'll stay with me"
You don't have to ask me, You know you're all that I live
for
You know I Die
just to hold you
Stay with
you
Somehow, I'll Show
you
that you are my nineth
sky
I've always been right behind you
Now i'll always be right beside you
So many nights i've cried myself to sleep
Now that you love me, I ,
love myself
I never thought i Would say this
I never thought It'd be you
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