Monday, 14 December 2015

I like being independent

Not so much of an investment

No one to tell me what to do

I like being by myself

Don’t gotta entertain anybody else

No one to answer to

But sometimes, i just want somebody to hold

Someone to give me the jacket when its cold

Got that young love even when we’re old

Sometimes, i just want someone to grab my hand,

Pick me up, pull me close, be my man

I will love you till the end

in love,

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