i love food.

Tuesday, May 23, 2006

That you mean it, And i knew that you meant it.

My heart is hanging by a thread.
I'm breaking down.
I'm losing you.
Don't go.
I might not survive.
I'll get over you.
For sure.
But i want you now.
I'm gonna hold on.
Don't break it.

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