The Fall

by SunShine   Nov 8, 2003


I fall in love everytime i see you
but this love is more about the fall,
more pain than butterflies.
talking makes my knees buckle.
not talking is like a stab at the chest.
wish someone would put me out this misery,
case this love is more about the fall.

*Comments would be nice*

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