Here I go,
Out the door.
Crumpled heart,
on the floor.
Let me go,
My soul will soar.
Crumpled heart,
loved some more.
Say goodbye,
Blow a kiss.
'till next time,
I will miss.
Fare thee well,
my perfect friend.
Crumpled heart,
on the mend.
Tuesday, 4 May 2010
Straight from the heart of
Vicky
at
22:14
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