We fight and I cry, my soul begins to die.
Sometimes I wonder why I even try.
My love is so deep, so pure, and so true.
I just wish I could stop feeling so blue.
My love will always last,
just hope this depression will pass.
One day at a time i guess, at least thats what I was told,
I just know my love for you is so strong and bold.
When you hurt, I hurt too.
When you are down and out, I feel blue.
When you get scared, I will comfort your fears.
When you fell down I will chase those tears.
My love for you will never pass.
If anyone stands in the way, well I will kick their ass.
Saturday, February 3, 2007