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.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
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