Feb 27, 2005 22:49
Anything to hold this blood.
Your eyes were shining golden tonight. I almost happily cried at the mere fact that we crashed every one else's dreams to make ours believable.
I don't care for a thing as long as you rest your head upon my shoulder and tell me how you don't want me to leave. It's almost like a 7th Heaven episode. We're so innocent. Yet, we're so badass, like The Simple Life.
Oh, won't you kiss me?
Anything to hold this blood.