I asked you if I was pretty, you said no. I asked you if I was fat, you said yes of course. I asked you if you wanted to be with me forever, you said no. I asked you if you would cry if I walked away, you said no. I had heard too much, and need to leave and as I walked away.. You grabbed my arm and told me to stay. You said... Your not pretty, your beautiful. The only thing fat, or big, about you is your heart. I don't want to be with you forever, I need to be with you forever. And, baby, I wouldn't cry if you walked away... I would die.
KatanaLite137 · Wed Jun 18, 2008 @ 08:14pm · 0 Comments |