Sometimes I really wonder about you.
Your intentions, and where you're leading my heart.
You know? it can break.
With all your cliches and sweet talk
But here I am still holding your hand and kissing your lips.
Sometimes I really wonder about me.
My stupidity, and where I'm letting you lead my heart to.
But what do I care as long as you're still holding my hand and kissing my lips?













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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
John Lennon
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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
John Lennon
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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
John Lennon
Are you and Jeremy still together??
this poem is amazing btw.. i love it. and i know that exact feeling.
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-Read it and weap
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