Made Of Lightning
My arms will never get tired
I don't wanna write a political song,
cause as long as you're still cynical on love
I'm determined to prove you wrong
Love is a war
You don't have to fight alone
Ever since our paths crossed
My body found my soul
You know me
I'll never stop trying
To convince you that you are made of lightning,
but when you need holding up
I promise
My arms will never get tired
I don't wanna write a political song,
cause as long as you're still cynical on love
I'm determined to prove you wrong
Love is a war
You don't have to fight alone
Ever since our lips touched
I knew that I was whole
You know me I'll never stop trying
To convince you that you are made of lightning,
but when you need holding up
I promise
My arms will never get tired
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Frankie Martinelli
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Awww, this was so lovely! Such a wonderful poem!