Picture, you're the queen of everything.
Far as the eye can see under your command.
I will be your guardian when all is crumbling to steady your hand.
From the moment I wake, to the moment I sleep
I'll be there by your side, just you try and stop me.
I'll be waiting in line, just to see if you care.
So you know how much I need you but you never even see me, do you?
And is this my final chance of getting you.
In my place, were lines that I couldn't change.
I was lost, crossed lines I shouldn't have crossed.
I was scared, tired and underprepared but, I wait for you.
If you go, leaving me here on my own well, I wait for you.
I want to take my love and hate you till the end.
There's just got to be more to you and me.
Another night goes by without sleeping cause I know I won't wake up next to you.
When I'm sitting all alone in my room, everything reminds me of you.
I'm pleading before you for you to understand, how much I adore you.
You swore that nothing would ever change the way we were right then.
I thought you would never find another love again.
That if you're by my side when everyday begins I'll fall for you again.
I'll be fine cause when I die, then I die loving you.
As long as your still mine, then it's alright.
Far as the eye can see under your command.
I will be your guardian when all is crumbling to steady your hand.

I'll be there by your side, just you try and stop me.
I'll be waiting in line, just to see if you care.

And is this my final chance of getting you.

I was lost, crossed lines I shouldn't have crossed.
I was scared, tired and underprepared but, I wait for you.
If you go, leaving me here on my own well, I wait for you.

There's just got to be more to you and me.

When I'm sitting all alone in my room, everything reminds me of you.
I'm pleading before you for you to understand, how much I adore you.

I thought you would never find another love again.

I'll be fine cause when I die, then I die loving you.
As long as your still mine, then it's alright.
p/s : You have gray hair now but you're a beautiful woman and the years have been good to both of us. We walk slow now, but we still have each other. The glue of love is still bonding us together. Love is what I remember. Do you remember?
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