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by Amanda Mar 14, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I can feel you running through my veins You trickle down like a sure fired pain No care as to how many questions I ask That will not change our overbarring past You will still be here, in my head Making me bleed from the inside, instead I have no more strength left to give you I can't even speak the words "we're through" You love haunting me in my dreams Watching me intently sweat as I steam I'm locked up in this empty cell Forced to keep quiet, and not tell