Close Your Eyes.. |
He asked me what I would do if I was going to die tomorrow. |
Your words cut into me |
You don't have to cover up |
Guy: You're cool as ice. |
I wait for you because I want to tell you things. But you don't want to hear them anyway. Funny, isn't it? Maybe I should just keep my thoughts to myself. |
Love is the slowest form of suicide |
I gave you my heart. |
Give me your heart, |
Your my everything. |