My dear love!
Will you help me fight my inner battle?
Will you stand with me till the end of wars? Patch me up, hand me my sword and send me out to fight again?...
Will you protect my soul when I fall under the enemy?
You are my love and the love of me. Please hold me and polish me when I am gone so when I return I will be, ones again.
Will you help me fight my inner battle?
Will you stand with me till the end of wars? Patch me up, hand me my sword and send me out to fight again?...
Will you protect my soul when I fall under the enemy?
You are my love and the love of me. Please hold me and polish me when I am gone so when I return I will be, ones again.
Love! You are my body and soul and the glue that holds
them together, you are the blood stream in my veins and the hammer of my heart!
I hope I can give you a little of what you give me.
You are my love in every form and I will never let go.
You are my love in every form and I will never let go.
With a gentle smile,
~Beenie.
~Beenie.
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