you brought me back

I remember the first time,
Our lips touched,
It felt like I was flying,
I was floating on what was to be.

You brought me back to life,
After I was stabbed by a knife,
By a waste of life,
And you made me your wife.

You have touched me,
You have woken me,
You have taught me,
You love me.

You brought me back to life,
After I was stabbed by a knife,
By a waste of life,
And you made me your wife.

As long as you’re with me,
You’ll never have to leave,
You’re my tease,
You do nothing but please,
Me.

You brought me back to life,
After I was stabbed by a knife,
By a waste of life,
And you made me your wife.

You’re there from,
The second I wake up,
The minute I’m shot down,
The second I get punched,
The minute I get cut.

You brought me back to life,
After I was stabbed by a knife,
By a waste of life,
And you made me your wife.

I guess all I’m really,
Trying to say is,
Let’s not fight,
Make me your wife,
And I’ll forever be apart,
Of your life.

You brought me back to life,
After I was stabbed by a knife,
By a waste of life,
And you made me your wife.

© Becky Baillargeon 2010