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leach
Contributed by
poeticjestix
on
Saturday, 7th May 2011 @ 01:53:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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There's nothing I can say not much I can do I'll bolt down doors and windows and watch the storm go through The thought that we're still standing when sunny skies return is something that I long for a fate I truly yearn.
The storm, it is my fault an awesome, swirling depression. ego grinds to a halt I want to learn my lesson bot firstly I must wait for you to come to terms with my failures to date I know, this time I'll burn.
I'll hang on like a leach and agree with all you'll say I'll cry and wonder why? as long as you don't go away but when the dust is settled my ego will come back the flower ripped of petals the train runs out of track.
but don't blame me for trying even though it won't work out. the thought of our love dieing? I'll forever mourn. No doubt. If I could seal my love for you for ever, in a kiss and revisit that thought fondly?
unachievable bliss.
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