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mercy
If I could be any part of you, I'd be your tears
Conceived in your heart
Born in your eyes
Live on your cheeks
And die on your lips


Sunday, October 3, 2010, 1:19 AM
I should feel happy, but all I do is cry

One Less Bell to Answer

"So you'll be wearing a gown?"
"No, I'll be playing the piano in tank top and short, and flip flops."
"HAHAHA, imagining you in that is funny."
"Wow thanks, so I look funny most of the time."

"I think I'm worth as much as a stone."
"I don't think she talks to a stone."
"No, the stone talks to her."