Mizaaaaaah.
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
my heart is yours to fill or burst
to break or bury
or wear as jewelry
whichever you prefer
and you stood at your door
with your hand on my waist
and you kissed me
like you meant it
taken from a song :D
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