His heart
by deathraven May 1, 2008
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He said my heart is dark and secretive, she said mine is sweet and true, she knew just what to do, she had the key to his hart, but deeper she looked more she came to realize that she was unlocking something he been hiding from the world, the pain, the emotions, the hart brakes, the tears, the things that make a person who they are about and different from others. |
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16 years ago
And you learned that day some doors shoodent be opend,
no one liek others to be poking around in there,
if we say we are dark and dont want you to get her ,
we usuly mean it
other than that
5/5
