He Died For Me

by Emily   Feb 11, 2005


Running through a forest, cutting myself on the roots of the trees.
He would be my hero, he would come to save me.

When I was in danger, he was always there.
When I was lonely and sad, he'd be there and tell me that he cared.

Feeling his carress so soft and sweet, he felt like the ocean..
The divinely swift waves, lifting me off my feet..

My heart was drenched in love, from his sweet touch.
I didn't want to leave him, and he held me so tight..He held me tight with all his might, oh what a power clutch!

He was always there to save me, and I knew he'd always be..
Because my dear sweet love...He died for me...

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