my heart is the worst kind of weapon

Aug 19, 2005 21:21


"I'm starting to panic.
Remember he asked you,
remember to breathe.
And everything will be okay...."

i love you, honestly i do.

&i'm not  keeping my feelings inside me anymore. this is a promise to myself, because i want you to always know how i feel. the good, the bad &the ugly.


we were restless at two in the morning &this is the effect of it. edit; we never knew what each other looked like. it was pitch black. which makes it that more intresting.

























thank you &good nite.
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