I have been hit in the heart with this poisonous thing its called love.
It may have a different affect on every one but on me it makes me go weak in the knees, and makes my heart melt inside, you make chills run up and back down my spine. You are all I think about. You can give me a kiss or two, hold me when I feel awful, and be there when no one else will stand up for me and love me unconditionally that's all I will ask from you.
Amanda McCullough 8/31/07
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