Baby, hold me tight
And turn on the light
I'm safe here in your arms
From all the scary storms
Love, please hold me near
Closer that that, dear
The thunder still rolls on,
Though now it's almost dawn
Sweetheart, cling to me
Kiss me when I scream
Shield me from ev'rything
When I'm scared and hiding
I hate storms... They scare the crap out of me. And... It's storming again. The only comfort I can bring myself is the thought of my girlfriend's arms.
It's been a long, long time since I've written; how'd this turn out?