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By Liz Date: 2002 Jun 23 Comment on this Work [[2002.06.23.17.04.4453]] |
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Somewhere behind your wall of wickedness there is a soul; an emotional depot where you have been stranded since childhood, left with the knowledge that no one was coming to rescue you, so you got tired of watching, waiting and you grew immune to hope, blind to possibility, closed to me. I try, Todd, but you can't punish me because they didn't love you enough and your stranglehold won't keep me in the prison of your heart. Peek around the wall, what you see won't scare you so much. I'm one small, vulnerable being a heart that beats in time with yours the only difference between us is that I still believe in love. |