Inside my body I am sick (for you)
My organs have tightened restricting blood and oxygen and Im lightheaded (its overwhelming)
Theres native indians in my stomach doing somersaults (borrower size)
Im seriously high on you and I like it
When I see you, Im so happy I could cry
I live with the beat of my heart and every beat carries love
Monday, September 1, 2008
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