Loving can hurt

Loving can hurt,
Loving can hurt sometimes but it is the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes it is the only thing makes us feel alive
We keep this love in a photograph, we made this memories for ourselves where our eyes are never closing hearts are never broken times forever frozen still
So you can keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans holding me close until our eyes meet you won’t ever be alone
Wait for me to come home
Loving can heal loving can mend your soul and is the only thing that I know, know
I swear it will get easier
Remember that with every piece of ya,
And is the only thing we take with us when we die

You can keep me
Inside the necklace you bought when
you where sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you hurt me
That’s okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go
When I’m aways I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me to come home

(Ed Sheeran “Photograph”)

One comment

  1. hey, i love your blog! Eds words are so beautiful! i just started out my blog & i would be stoked if you could check it out and give me feedback! im looking forward to more of your posts!
    -cristina ☼

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