Ready for War

With my boots strapped tight, And my gloves on. I can be your hero. With my weapons locked, Full of fire. I can be there when you call. But please don’t turn your Gun on me, my love. I just want your love, Against the world. Cry out to the heavens, I’m running to you….

High On Hope

Yes I’m an addict. True, I admit this. Strung out on your love, When I can’t even get it. Feels like it’s laced with broken promises. Then I see your face and its high on your presence. No way to fix it. Unless you admit this. You’re strung out on my love And you can…