If you give them the chance.

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don't sell your heart,

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

My heart's Christmas wish:
Let's pick up where we left off, holding hands til the sun rises, my head resting perfectly at the crook of your shoulders and your hands on my waist as if you're protecting me from any harm that will come my way...

From the man who cannot be moved,

How can I move on if I'm still in like (supposedly love) with you???

don't say we're not meant to be.