Preferred Band/Artist: Any
What seems like phone call-less nights, her calling rings to her head
Jewels of life that are engraved to her golden heart that light up her smile
What is perceived as a lonely night is when she holds on tight to what's within
My strength is the only thing that keeps my body and soul one
Perfect peace - please please - she begs for what she gives and learns from those whose heart's bleed, something distance can't feel, that's when I think it's better to get closer, I see this as a need so that love is filled
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