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Sep 30th, 2006 2:54:34 pm - Subscribe |
Why is it that I can feel your icy blue eyes pierce my skin and send tingles up my spine, you make my hair stand on edge. The thought of your eyes makes me wanna cry, they are so blue and so pure nobody who saw you could ever imagine the lies you are capable of. Those diamond snake eyes that avidly search for the one weak spot on me, you never fail to find it. But who am I kidding I love you, never stopped probably never will. What would love wear to a masquerade ball? Hate has been wearing it's love mask for years now. I miss you so much. Come get me and take me away from here, the only comfort I have ever felt is in the web of lies you spin for me. You on your dread loom, weaving a blanket of lies to hold me in. Those lies that will catch me when I fall because they are so much softer than the truth. I enjoy the stories, I enjoy the other world, and if to be with you I have to turn my head to the other girl and pretend that she's not there and nothing is happening all the way down in Rhode Island, well I am not sure if I can do it. There will always be that doubt in my mind, you can assure me over and over in letters, on line, or on the phone that you love me. And I will always believe you. Make sure you wrap me up tight though so I can brace myself for the icy cold truth next time you decide to tell it. |
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| mood: grr |
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