Monday, September 14, 2009

"My hopes are so high,
that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me,
so I'd die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury,
or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer."



nostalgic.

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