To hold

by charlotte   Oct 21, 2009


When the sky turns black,
and the air is cold.
Is when I want you the most,
In my arms to hold.

When the snows falling down,
And the stars are all out.
I just want to be with you,
With no thought of doubt.

When the moon is full,
And it's the clearest weather.
All I want is our hearts,
To be together forever.

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