Tuesday, May 3, 2011

when you make that face its perfect.
hold me so tight that my ribs break so i can die in your arms.
I've felt this way before and I've said all of these words.
hold me to your chest because i need your heartbeat since i cant look into your eyes.
i don't deserve to anyway. and i know honesty is your weakness and you know affection is mine.
neither of us have healed from past hurts i can see it on your face and you can hear it in my voice all i have this broken heart to offer you so take its yours.

its been broken beyond more breaking so i could really use someone to rebuild.

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