you don't have to speak because I can hear your heartbeat fluttering like butterflies searching for a drink. you don't have to cover up how you feel when you're in love. I'll always know I'm not enough to even make you think.please, slow down, boy, we're moving way too fast for their world.
Monday, July 30, 2007
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