This thing in my chest, I call it my heart, Has been wounded, and - TopicsExpress



          

This thing in my chest, I call it my heart, Has been wounded, and torn apart. For it to be fixed, I must give it away, promise youll keep it, promise youll stay. Do your best not to hurt it, like it has been before, the last time hurt so much, I dont think it can take anymore. This shattered thing, that beats in my chest, needs to be loved, Ill only give it to the best. But first my love, you must show ne you care, If i give you my heart, these things you must swear. We have a share, secrets to uncover. theres more to life then we will both discover. I love you always. Ill love you when youre dumb, Ill love you when youre smart, Ill love you anyway you are, right from the start. Ill love you if youre tall, Ill love you if youre short, Ill love you if youre pretty, or just an ugly dork. Ill love you if youre toothless, Ill love you if youre blind, anything thats wrong with you, to me youll be fine. My heart is opening up now, unlike it used to do, I see the pain thats in your heart and sometimes I feel it to. Ill love you tomorrow, Ill love you today, Ill love you forever, and forever always... #TrueLove #Mybestfriends #Theloveifmylife
Posted on: Thu, 21 Aug 2014 03:59:44 +0000

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