What is it that you want from me?
I'd rearrange the stars at your request.
Revoke mountains and trees.
I would queen you for the city
I'd build in your name.
Provide for you
your every wish and longing.
Please allow me to do so,
for a love as great as our should be taken as such.
So please.
Allow me to do so.
All you need is ask.
Sunday, January 1, 2012
The Question
Posted by Julianna at 2:09 AM
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