Did I not tell you I love you?
Have the words never left my mouth...
You walk like a diva
You cry those crocodile tears...
Waiting for a moment
Listening to a tune...
Give me a reason to hold on to hope
Just one little sign that you'll come and save me...
~A heart is a fragile gift, all too often crushed by ungentle hands. When you hold my heart, cover it in velvet, carress it's every feature. For you hold the key to my life... my love~ |