fridandersson
one day you'll ask for me, maybe just not today
söndag 6 mars 2011
say I'm still the soldier in your eyes
I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
and though I may not look like much,
I'm yours
I never feel I'm quite enough
It may not seem like very much
but
I'm yours
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