Hang Up & Wounds, by MrsPeterson Subscribe to rss feed for MrsPeterson

When we hang up the phone 
Theres two words I'll never say 
For why would I say Good-bye 
When it's really only the beginning 


Is blood pain 
No 
It is the wound 
The wound which he put one me 
Is a kiss healing 
Yes 
It is your kiss 
The kiss which will heal my wounds
Posted: 2005-04-10 02:37:02 UTC

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