People call them
boundaries.
I just call them walls.
To keep the love in.
Or out.
I could use a boundary
or two.
But what would I be
if it wasn’t for love?
What would I be
if it wasn’t
for love?
People call them
boundaries.
I just call them walls.
To keep the love in.
Or out.
I could use a boundary
or two.
But what would I be
if it wasn’t for love?
What would I be
if it wasn’t
for love?