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by Libby Aug 12, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
It was a surprised attack Arrows drawn , shot Through My heart split at the thought Of those talking lips with you I walked far away many times I wouldnt back wardsglance The pain wouldnt show From my smiling defending stance Though this moment was stronger Loving torture keeping me weak No longer defended by deception My pain had began to speak Desperation of this at the least When images visit without welcome Eyes watch, closer and bleed Banishing the images to where there from Those words, from my pains mouth That sparks my thoughts This torture, her satisfaction And the loss of what I fought This feeling you held for me Always left behind You move on to another place One I could never truly find.
by AShatteredDream
Excellent. Wow. Such beauty. MEH. SPEECHLESS! XKaTiEX