lundi, décembre 27, 2010

quest

From a warm place in my head
The souvenir of you come and haunt me
The ghost of you laying next to me
Peacefully breathing under my watch

Angels from above watching over us
Giving me a quest I didn't expected
''watch over her'' they say
And I will protect you with all my beeing

From a deep place inside of me
my role towards you become clear
I am to be what you need me too
I'll shield you from the hit you don't wanna face

And this is where I understand what it is
To be trully commited to someone
Over your own desires and needs
Be there, be strong, for she needs it.

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