My heart is a locked door.
Dont force yourself to enter
And if you insist on coming in
Dont assume you can leave when you want
And come back when you please.
My heart is fragile, not yet broken
but if it does, it will shatter into 1000 pieces
Whats ironic is, each piece will still care for you.
I pretend that we never happened
or ever had a chance.
You seem to always save me from myself
I never felt so right about someone before
Even know we are nothing, never kissed, never even held hands
It just feels RIGHT.
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
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