As you wish

Life is meaningless without you
Love can be such a beautiful torture
My heart breaks as I long for you
Love can be such lovely torture

I will climb the hills,
draw my sword and take down
Anyone who tries to stand in front of me
Please know I’ll never run away
without you in my arms
One day lovers will dream of this undying kiss
Not of Romeo or Juliet
Stories told of our love will never die

I’ve slain the most unholy things, endured such terrific pain
Finally I’ll feel your caress again
I’ve braved the cold and lonely seas,
I have prevailed against the odds
Then again…

I will climb the hills,
draw my sword and take down
Anyone who tries to stand in front of me
Please know I’ll never run away
without you in my arms
One day lovers will dream of this undying kiss
Not of Romeo or Juliet
Stories told our love will never die

Will you forgive what I’ve done to give you four white horses?

One day lovers will dream of this undying kiss
Not of Romeo or Juliet
Stories told our love will never die

In your life, you meet people..

Some you never think about again..

Some, you wonder what happened to them..

There are some that you wonder if they ever think about you.. A

nd then there are some you wish you never had to think about again..

But you do...

Swing life away....

Am I loud and clear, or am I breaking up?

Am I still your charm, or am I just bad luck?

Are we getting closer, or are we just getting more lost?

I'll show you mine if you show me yours first

Let's compare scars,

I'll tell you whose is worse

Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words

We live on front porches and swing life away,

We get by just fine here on minimum wage

If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,

I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

I've been here so long, I think that it's time to move

The winter's so cold, summer's over too soon

Let's pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow

I've got some friends, some that I hardly know

But we've had some times, I wouldn't trade for the world

We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go

We live on front porches and swing life away,

We get by just fine here on minimum wage

If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,

I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand...

.until you hold my hand

I'll show you mine if you show me yours first

Let's compare scars, I'll tell you whose is worse

Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words

We live on front porches and swing life away,We get by just fine here on minimum wage

If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,

I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand..

Long run....................

Hurting and pain,,just to prove you can love..

Well.. There must be a lot of pain and hurt..

too bad................

No ones truly in love..

It's just a fake,,

in the long run..