Suppose I kept on singing love songs just to break my own fall
CHALLENGE 22 ILLUSTRATE A SONG
Come To My Window, an Edward/Bella spam
Click to viewI would dial the numbers just to listen to your breath,
And I would stand inside my hell and hold the hand of death.
You don't know how ar I'd go to ease this precious ache,
And you don't know how much I'd give or how much I could take.
Just to reach you, just to reach you, oh to reach you.
Come to my window, crawl inside, wait by the light of the moon.
Come to me window, I'll be home soon.
Keeping my eyes open, I can not afford to sleep.
Giving away promises I know that I can't keep.
Nothing fills this blackness that has seeped into my chest.
I need you in my blood, I am foresaking all the rest.
Just to reach you, just to reach you, oh to reach you.
Come to my window, crawl inside, wait by the light of the moon.
Come to my window, I'll be home soon.
And I don't care what they think. And I don't care what they say.
What do they know about this love anyway?
