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By hollywoodfox Date: 2004 Oct 02 Comment on this Work [[2004.10.02.02.29.23629]] |
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My hands are tied I'm not sure what to do now. We're stuck between a rock and a hard place It's all I can do not to say "let's just call it a night" But you know me. You know I'd just be saying it in hopes that you'll reply "stay." And for once, you're not going to say it. The shoelace in my stomach Ties itself tighter with every silent moment, and By silent I mean there are no sounds. There is still much being said. We don't know if we can ever find that place again, Together, Or if we should even attempt to. Oh god, I'm sorry. I wish it hadn't ended the way it did. Maybe then this door would easily be re-opened. I hate losing the key and trying to climb in the window... I usually end up getting hurt. That's what this seems to be heading for... You say you're walking on eggshells. I promise they won't break. Not this time. |