Tuesday, November 16, 2010

here where nobody knows my name

It doesn't matter about me, I wanted to be invisible, so I could sneak in close and stroke your soul, without you even knowing I'm here.

I wanted you to know I loved you without having the responsibility of carrying your heart because It feels so soft I'm scared I might break it without even trying.
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5 comments:

  1. AnonymousNovember 17, 2010 at 2:52 AM

    You don't have to carry my heart . . . it carries you! Please, sit back and enjoy the ride.
    Just pull the cord if you want to make a stop ;)

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  2. AnonymousNovember 17, 2010 at 8:30 AM

    Oh you're lovely. <3

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  3. AnonymousNovember 17, 2010 at 1:37 PM

    is it coming my way ,for that fantastic ride :-)

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  4. WritingsForLifeNovember 18, 2010 at 4:46 AM

    oh sigh. Some hearts are meant to be broken.

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  5. BeyondNovember 18, 2010 at 11:46 PM

    no you can't break a heart which you love

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