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. ♥
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Yours.
I want to be the smile, the first thought, the long drive, the short walk, the last voice, the random call, the perfect kiss, the comforting hug, the other half, the sparkle in your eye...all that you need & everything you want.
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