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[toniirose]

Dec. 14. Thursday. 2006.

I would've fallen down stairs.
I would've shivered to death.
I would've died of nervousness.
I would've muted myself for good.
I would've been mending a broken heart.
I would've still been a friend.

If it wasn't for your hands.
If it wasn't for your warmth.
If it wasn't for your embrace.
If it wasn't for your voice.
If it wasn't for your eyes.
If it wasn't for your lips.

Waiting for me, is what he promised.
I'm worth the wait, is what he said.
Me, was all he wanted.

You've got me.
Since day one.