For Me He Bled Himself Dry
Mar. 23, 2006
Escape

You are my escape.
You are my hiding place.
You hold me in your arm's.
You tell me to hold on.
You will never let me go.
You tell me not to let go.
I run to You.
I hide in You.
I escape in You.

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