Your hands against my chest, your breath on my neck hold back the horror of each night.
The smile in your eyes and the love in your voice give me the strength to face the stress the day will bring.
Your hands against my chest, your breath on my neck hold back the horror of each night.
The smile in your eyes and the love in your voice give me the strength to face the stress the day will bring.
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