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By distant moon Date: 2008 Sep 24 Comment on this Work [[2008.09.24.00.26.2804]] |
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I'd rather not hear you say you love, him in that special way. Or worse that you may not stay nearby, it's better when... I can at least admire. With drugs not an option as I'm pacing now, I stumble and fall hard. Your shadow erasing at the speed of sound, you mumble a harsh...remark... "...if only I had known you before I knew." "...if only I had known you before I knew." I beg of you, to beg for you, pull the trigger on me now. Leave not a trace of sadness on my sullied face; or what you'll be left with is a broken man who writes toward a better plan, unforgiving love, one in which no one loses and there are only two; one of whom is me, and the other... |