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By sati Date: 2001 May 31 Comment on this Work [[2001.05.31.21.14.19037]] |
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Your words cut so deep As you cry on my shoulder She's cold, heartless and a lair Yet you still speak of her A starting point of your pain? A catalyst for your healing? I am now but a shadow in your mind Or is that assuming to much? The pain continues to wash over me My breathe gone, unable to speak Salt in the wound of rejection Love her, hate her, fuck her But can you forget her? I will always be here Asking nothing in return Because that is who I am The pain will never make me regret that I had opened myself to you Offered nothing more then reality... And yet you still speak of her |