2008-09-24

maria mena


He allegedly fell for me
through an open window
Cracked his chest open
to reveal his heart
still skeptic of my intentions
he made me swear
that I would always be there
I will always be here

Oh I’m in love
Again, again
And you may call me tomorrow my friend, yes
You may kiss me again and again
I’ll hold on tight

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