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My Dear, I hold nothing in this world higher Than the pedestal I've made for you. I cherish your every breath And every bat of your lashes This wind knocks me over Burns my flaming heart to ashes. I'm sure you know what it means When I say you're absolutely beautiful. It means I've given my heart to you But only we see the truth of it all. I can't be without you anymore I'm sorry, but it's true. It's become your obligation to stay Unless i grow completely through. I'm here for as long as you'll have me; I'll do whatever you need. Don't worry about leaving my heart broken. It's breaking piece by piece.
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May 17, 2013
May 17, 2013 at 6:07 PM UTC
Daughter of Shylock
My Dear, I hold nothing in this world higher Than the pedestal I've made for you. I cherish your every breath And every bat of your lashes This wind knocks me over Burns my flaming heart to ashes. I'm sure you know what it means When I say you're absolutely beautiful. It means I've given my heart to you But only we see the truth of it all. I can't be without you anymore I'm sorry, but it's true. It's become your obligation to stay Unless i grow completely through. I'm here for as long as you'll have me; I'll do whatever you need. Don't worry about leaving my heart broken. It's breaking piece by piece.
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May 17, 2013
May 17, 2013 at 6:07 PM UTC
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