i think this aboot says it all...

Jun 13, 2003 17:22

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

The street was wet and the gate was locked
so I jumped it and let you in and you stood at the door
with your hands on my waist and you kissed me,
but you meant it and I knew that you meant it,
that you meant it, that you meant it,
and I knew, that you meant it, that you meant it.

i remember when we first met
i knew right away that you were for me
you're exactly what my life missed
my hearts been locked up way too long
and you hold the key
put your arms around me, never let go
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