so wont kill me
2004-01-22, 10:36 a.m.

My hopes are so high,

that your kiss might kill me.

So won't you kill me,

so I die happy.

My heart is yours to fill or burst,

to break or bury,

or wear as jewelery,

which ever you prefer.

I'll wait until tomorrow

maybe you'll feel better then

maybe we'll be better then

so what's another day

when I can't bear these nights of thoughts

of going on without you

this mood of yours is temporary

it seems worth the wait

to see your smile again

out of the corner of your eye

wont be the only way you'll look at me then.

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