April 13th, 2004

hello fellow like woah peeps!

the stench of love fills the air
suffocating what was once pure
your hatred buries me alive
my love for you it holds on tight
the feasting of you, your flesh in my teeth
tasting your precious scarlet
my love its tearing my insides
please stay with me just one night
my love for you shall remain
although i want you to feel what you caused
please, im sick of holding on tight
im tired of waiting for you alone at night
only to realize youll never care
only to know youll never be there
please, wont you pass the knife
so i can cut you out of my mind, my heart, my life
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