Without A Doubt?

by Kelleye   Mar 7, 2005


Right before my eyes, I witnessed the scene, you took one look at me, and murdered me with your dark brown eyes
Here I lay, on the floor alone, the sad music pouring out of their eyes, in a melody we all know
I can see the way you look at my poor lifeless, un-moving body, and i think if i was alive that could look would send shivers down my spine
o how good it feels to be dead in your love

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