Read It And Weap

I've got to spill my fucking guts somewhere,
it might as well be here.

If I Die Young

If I die young, bury me in satin, lay me down on a bed of roses, sink me in the river at dawn, send me away with the words of a love song. ♥

Monday, August 16, 2010

But I am a fan of the way you make me feel,
and the happiness you give me.
I am a fan of the butterflies you put in my tummy,
and the smile you paint on my face.
I am a fan of the way you've changed my life,
and given me something to live for. <333

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