Witty Profiles
The scars on my wrist
The pain in my heart
Not even distance could tear us apart
As I stand in the mist
With my heart on my sleeve
All I can do is beg you not to leave
The first time we kissed
It made my heart pound
To the point where I could barely keep my feet on the ground
I could go on forever
Even write you a list
About all of the things that I'm going to miss
5 faves · 2 comments · Apr 20, 2012 1:48am
Bee
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1 decade ago
I love this, did you write it yourself?
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NarwhalBacon · 1 decade ago
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She wrote it for me... a while ago.