Those sixty seconds,
and being in your arms again,
make all the tears,
and all the shaking,
worth it.
Feeling your lips against mine,
I know we can get away.
Cause, baby,
you're all I'll ever need.
And you will be mine.
Forever.
You can carry me.
Get away.
And I will carry you.
Kaitlyn, I will never leave you.
Friday, August 17, 2007
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