And you Stood at your Door with your Hands on my Waist and you Kissed me Like you Meant it. — Dashboard Confessional Copy Share Image
My heart is yours to Fill or Burst.. To Break or Bury.. Or wear as Jewelry.. Whichever you prefer. — Dashboard Confessional Copy Share
My Hopes are so High that your Kiss might Kill me So wont you Kill me So I die Happy. — Dashboard Confessional Copy Share
“Sharp disaster in a fresh new coma Was it worth it when it was over” — Dashboard Confessional Copy Share
And you Stood at your Door with your Hands on my Waist and you Kissed me Like you Meant it. — Dashboard Confessional Copy Share
Don't you see, don't you see, that the charade is over? And all the Best Deceptions and Clever Cover Story awards go to you.… — Dashboard Confessional Copy Share
“I am fairly agile. I can bend and not break. Or I can break and take it with a smile.” — Dashboard Confessional Copy Share
My hopes are so high, that your kiss might kill me. So won't you kill me, so I die happy. My heart is yours… — Dashboard Confessional Copy Share
