Cover me along the winter and rains
Along the friction of heat and pains
Take me to the wonderful cloak of your hugs
Fly me to the deepest pull of your fogs
Five years later , yes we are getting used to this
This poetic free way with a kiss
Crying words that is out of line
Singing and dancing over your moon and mine
Drag and pull me through the crushing iron
I will be looking happy though I am in mourn
I will be wearing the dress you bought
I will be talking those words that you showed me and taught
The pain will be kept as what you have said
I am not telling anyone about this bruises in my head
I am okay , I just need your hands in this walk
No, I am okay , Yes I promise I would not talk
I will be travelling around the route with you
I can not be called me if I do not have you
I will be hearing all whatever somebody says
And I will make the sun keep its rays
We will be moving through this wild journey
Get through this life as you wanted us to be
I will be happy , Yes we are good
I will be not saying anything rude
This path is a one way ticket of our lives
A painful fly of our rides
I will be pushing this wheel with you
You will feel nothing but love as you always wanted too
I am the tire , you are my railing
You take my breath away, my heart and all my feeling
I take the scars and wound because I must
You take the rains and carry the rusts.
SBJ
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