Harley

It wasn’t so long ago
That I rode on the back
of a steed made of steel
With princess in front
wings of fire; no fear

Pictures (World Tour Part 2)

It seems that just a picture
is all I’ve left of you
Framed in loss and longing
I can’t think of what to do
About this torrid feeling
That burns me up inside
It tells me that I’ll love you
until the day I die