His words are the stake that pins my heart to his.
His voice is the smile on my face.
His eyes are the ones that opened mine.
His love is the blanket keeping me warm.
His tears are the scars that cover me.....
but his lie was the thing that kills me.
His voice is the smile on my face.
His eyes are the ones that opened mine.
His love is the blanket keeping me warm.
His tears are the scars that cover me.....
but his lie was the thing that kills me.
