10-30-2003, 05:07 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Psycho
Location: the land of cotton
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forward. a love story.
forward.
you wear a smirk white button-down shirts red ties and distraction you wear your distraction out on your sleeve rolled up to your elbows in spite of me * my eyes were closed to you until that almost fateful day i prowled the grass in search of prey to feed the emptiness he left like ghosts in my lungs exhale blow them out but they linger on my lips moaning until i suck them in again they drift back and forth across my memory what he has done to me but yet i saw you there in the grass that day you saw me there and said my name how did you know my name? i crossed my fingers counted every clover for your love it became my affliction fear the story of rejection that still haunted me and yet i passed you in silence terrified you might see right through my thin skin to my heart beating against its brittle cage afraid it may flop right out onto the pavement in front of you would you reject it if i offered it to you? * you wear a smirk white button-down shirts red ties and distraction you wear your distraction out on your sleeve rolled up to your elbows in spite of me |
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forward, love, story |
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