Two minutes.
Two masochistic minutes.
Minutes that make me smile, while killing me softly.
Minutes that fool me.
Two minutes of lies.
Minutes that take me to heaven, only to make me fall harder.
Minutes that torture
Two minutes of you.
Minutes of kisses as soft as roses, but hurt like thorns.
Minutes that make me believe.
Two minutes.
Jul 14, 2011
Jul 14, 2011 at 8:40 AM UTC
Two minutes.
Two masochistic minutes.
Minutes that make me smile, while killing me softly.
Minutes that fool me.
Two minutes of lies.
Minutes that take me to heaven, only to make me fall harder.
Minutes that torture
Two minutes of you.
Minutes of kisses as soft as roses, but hurt like thorns.
Minutes that make me believe.
Two minutes.
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