I am a poor wayfaring stranger I am your enemy for hire I cut the line, I brave the danger Ive come to seek my savior Lamour here she flies I close my eyes to see her face I lay down to die on my devils highway Love, the day we go for a long drive...Id play this song in loop till it starts to flow in our veins...beats in unison with our heartbeats...and when this totally becomes us...well throw caution to the winds...you would take me on your bike and we would fly on to winding roads...increasing the speed on devilishly narrow hairpin bends...i would stand with my arms wide open...hold on to your shoulders...unfurl a red scarf...and feel the wind gushing past me...and then i would scream my lungs out... I love you!
Posted on: Thu, 15 Jan 2015 20:15:28 +0000
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