Id rather breathe your scent instead of oxygen
And sleep on your chest instead of a bed,
And If our love is a sin
And both heaven and earth wont take us,
I'll build you a universe right above hell
The planets will orbit around you
And the stars will shine for your smile
And that will be my world, I'll be a guiltless sinner
And you, oh you my love, will be my heaven.
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Poetry"Everyone's playing checkers with their scars, saying checkmate whenever they get out without a broken heart. Just to be clear I don't want to get out without a broken heart. I intend to leave this life so shattered there's gonna have to be a thousa...
