Giada.☆

Non ti ho mai scritto niente qui sulla bacheca. Bene preparati al mio ritorno anche se non me ne sono mai andata

Loving can hurt
          Loving can hurt sometimes
          But it's the only thing
          That I know.
          And when it gets hard
          You know it can get hard sometimes
          It is the only thing that makes us feel alive.
          We keep this love in a photograph
          We make these memories for ourselves
          Where our eyes are never closing
          Hearts are never broken
          And time's forever frozen still.
          So you can keep me
          Inside the pocket
          Of your ripped jeans
          Holdin' me closer
          Till our eyes meet
          You won't ever be alone
          Wait for me to come home.
          Loving can heal
          Loving can mend your soul
          And is the only thing
          That I know
          I swear it will get easier
          Remember that with every piece of ya
          And it's the only thing we take with us when we die.
          We keep this love in a photograph
          We make these memories for ourselves
          Where our eyes are never closing
          Our hearts were never broken
          And time's forever frozen still.
          So you can keep me
          Inside the pocket
          Of your ripped jeans
          Holdin' me closer
          Till our eyes meet
          You won't ever be alone.
          And if you hurt me
          Well that's okay baby only words bleed
          Inside these pages you just hold me
          And I won't ever let you go.
          Wait for me to come home
          Wait for me to come home
          Wait for me to come home
          Wait for me to come home.
          Oh you can fit me
          Inside the necklace you got when you were 16
          Next to your heartbeat
          Where I should be
          Keep it deep within your soul.
          And if you hurt me
          Well that's okay baby only words bleed
          Inside these pages you just hold me
          And I won't ever let you go.
          When I'm away
          I will remember how you kissed me
          Under the lamppost
          Back on 6th street
          Hearing you whisper through the phone
          Wait for me to come home.