This is a twisted ending, a dam is ready to burst. Why is no one fleeing, I know I would escape my insanity if I only fucking could!
Here I am embracing my flaws, but will my love cope with your bitter words? I loved you then, and would keep my love burning so brightly! Your name sends shutters, and I long for your sweet embrace, I would except just a friendly visit when I drive hours to see your beauty! Not even a quick kiss, or hug, and all I can ask is why?
I will be there forever with this feeling of dirt, but I will sadly take you if you would have me!
My little Indian Girl!
My heart pumps out poison these days.
Praying for resolution, reasons, and termination!
Stressed Out
Friday, December 14, 2007
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