Sunday, July 25, 2010

If you flash your heart, I won't deny it. I promise.


You've built your walls far too cold to touch, far to high to climb.
So when you're ready, keep me in mind.

I'll be right here waiting.

Then you go on and flash your heart, cz I'll still hear it beating
and I wont deny it.

I promise.

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