you're what keeps me believing the world's not gone dead...

Mar 29, 2008 13:56

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 jewelry.
Whichever you prefer.

i got a crush
=) let's see how this goes.
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