Tuesday, May 5, 2009



Not a knight, a king
you offer me a crown
I turn it down

Empty hands you bring
My hands to hold
and not let go

Shoulders strong to bear
the burdens of my heart
though we're apart

Truest love you swear
you will always stay
a moment away

**I feel like I have read part of this somewhere. Help?

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