Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Aftershock
From mesmerized to traumatized, nothing burns more then your beautiful eyes, and if I died it would not be in your arms but in the arms of the one you lost me too, for he loves me and I do not love you and as I speak I try to repair the decimated ruins you left behind with just your shadow, and all I see is you in the trail of my mind, and the line between insane and collected is fine, so hopefully you learned your lesson, and I learned mine because a day without you for me is a lifetime.
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