and she screams
cold blooded murder.
we draw hearts on out hands
arms
legs
stomachs
but never in our heads.
where too scared for that.
we're young.
we live once.
we live to tell our tales.
and we die for our dreams.
our young hearts should run free.
but 99% of youths wont let them.
we all want something we cant have.
and when we get it.
it isnt really what we wanted in the first place.
for example.
i'd love to makeout with Pete Wentz.
if i ever do
it will be a big let down.
i promise.
because when you want something like that.
its always a let down.
life wouldnt be worth living if it wasnt a challange.
so grab every moment by the balls.
and capture it in a photograph.
or at least a mental one.
never forget the tears you split over the boys you dated.
so when you meet the love of your life.
he can give them all back in laugher and smiles.
romance might be dead.
but in the corner of my mind.
its singing
dont give up
dont let go
someone will kiss you so hard
you'll heart will melt.
someone will do something great
that will make your legs jelly.
someone will make amazing love to you
that will make you fall so hard.
someone will love you with all there heart
and all there soul.
you'll just have to marry them.
dont give up kiddo.
you've got the world at your feet.
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
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