Photograph - Eddie Summer

Written by：Edward Christopher Sheeran/John Mcdaid

Loving can hurt loving can hurt sometimes

Now it's the only thing that I know

When it gets heart

You know it isn't get heart sometimes

It is the only thing that mix our feel life

We keep this love in photograph

We make this memory for ourselves

Where our eyes never closing

Hearts never broken

Times forever frozen to

So you can keep

Inside the pocket of your red jeans

Under me closer to your eyes

Need you want to ever be your long

Wait for a minute come home

Loving can hear loving can met the soul

And it's the only thing that I know

I swear it will get easier

Remember that will be every piece of you

Might it's the only thing it takes with us when we die

We keep this love in photograph

We make this memory for ourselves

Where our eyes never closing

Hearts never broken

Times forever frozen to

So you can keep

Inside the pocket of your red jeans

Under me closer to your eyes

Need you want to ever be your long

And if you hurt me

That's OK baby only works please

Inside this page you just hold me

And I want never let you go

Wait for a minute come home

Wait for a minute come home

Wait for a minute come home

Wait for a minute come home

So you can feed

Inside the super you born when you will sit see

Next to your home be where I should be

Keep it deep in your soul

And if you hurt me

That's OK baby only works please

Inside this page you just hold me

And I want never let you go

Where I am away

I will remember how you kiss me

Under the that you take sweet

Here in your whisper to them know

Wait for a minute come home