Holding Me Up, by . QUEENIE . |
i don't want any armor, for the battle i fight comes from the inside and i might not be that brave but you'd never suspect half the secrets i will keep and take to the grave. you might be the one i rescue, you might be the only thing holding me up but in the end i'm the one that you'll save. xoixo ellie j |
Posted: 2006-05-02 02:43:09 UTC |
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