when will this end
will i know
what damage lies beneath the rubble
smoky eyes, and short of breathe
your here, but i cant feel you
i see you but my eyes have fooled me before
i can hear a voice, still faint, i am dreaming
through silhouettes and shadows of the monster i feed
you live somewhere past
better off with out me
still what a haunting place
as if i were anticipating your fall
the demise of who you live for
i like to believe what you have is real
but my eyes have fooled me before
p.s- I built this for you! Do you accept?
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I place it on a hight shelf knowing its about to fall, and wait.
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
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