Sunday, January 24, 2010

If they wanted to kill me, torture me, hurt me, and degrade me,

they'd have to do the same to you first.

You know why?

My heart beats, double-flips for you.
Cries for you,
Lives for you,
Dies for you..
All at one go.

And when you love me back it's like the world never knew hurt.


I love you beesbaby.

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