Cross My Heart

Shake hands.
Seal it with a kiss.
Crossed my heart
and hope to die.
Pinky swear.

All these things promising my love to you a lie.
Because when I crossed that heart,
that was never your's from the beginning...

I crossed my fingers too.

And yet another poem. I'm just going to post all of my favorites first before you start to read the crappier stuff. Just kidding, but hopefully they're not too terrible. Reviews are loved, the people who write them even more so.