Someone will miss you, maybe that someone, you will only remember the hands, I told you what love is and I only found weapons deployed on me, and you know, I'm fine with that, it was love at take-off. From my hands nothing will turn against you, from yours however, from time to time a little of me will slip, you will recognize those feelings by touch because they have always been mine, do you remember who you were without someone who loved you willingly? It will be love when it crashes ©