emmaströmberg

As heart stopped beating our eyes met, when he took my hand I knew back then they are, I want to live with him, he is I want to grow old with the he is I want to share with, you made me forget all the difficult years It is he who leads me, is he who take me home, he is he who I think if I can not live a life without you, wherever you go, see you in me, my heart it burns it strikes so hard, but take my hand, we should never be separated.