Holding Me Up, by . QUEENIE . Subscribe to rss feed for <b>. QUEENIE .</b>

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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