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by brittany Jun 2, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Night turns cold as my mindset does too He looks at me for too long Analyzing what's changing The ground shakes and falls from beneath Or at least thats the story his eyes tell The veins of his pupils are scratched and red from the constant tears pushing out And envy stares at me through those eyes I can feel his whisper as he sobs from across the room But I never expected this He spoke words of hate that were more than just damaging Enough to damper even the most confident soul This is where it ends with these last deceitful words from you Cause pain is never forgotten