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i feel secure, out of harms way
smiling at the feeling,
wishing we could stay like this forever
when you hold me

tight against you chest
with arms wrapped tightly in place
never harsh, or miss treated
when you hold me

the world seems to stop
when you look in my eyes
when nobody else belives
we say we have love on our side

as we walk down the hall hand in hand
we tell each other secrets
about how much we care
i feel so alive when you hold me

TO: will smile