December
31 January 2006
"and this walk that we shared together.
The streets were wet
and the gate was locked so I jumped it,
and I let you in.
And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist
and you kissed me lik
My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me, so I die happy.
If you keep asking me I’ll melt away in the summer air
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