loiseauanxieux
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Joined: 5/9/2013 Status: offline
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maybe as i leave another me comes in maybe as i drive there's fingers through her hair and twisted legs and panting fits of bare maybe as you speak youre hatching us a plan where likely in the end we're not longingly looking but looking back on time where pretty painted portraits blanket drab unfeeling motions maybe as i lay im feeling just too far off course to see it feeling just too cold to grasp it hold on darling lets rewrap it make me see whats been unspoken between smirks strokes dreams swift broken cleanse in pools my heart cloaked in aspirations i could croak on holding close to my chest gasping that with my last breath you wont see that through these years you have defeat me heart and soul and its completely undeniable how you greet me with those eyes like youve awaited this return and almost, yearn want to believe it but you see these eyes ive seen in different gleam for other ally so much sweeter, than my own my perception, please excuse hangs by thread from thy own ceiling bed like a kitten and some yarn kicked and pawed at on nights where; maybe as i leave she comes through your tattered seams to that space inside the shutters at the lounge id spend my life in picking up those things left laying long ago filth mentality-dually noted of this house you'd be complete in; dont beseech me to sit down and await this time be over oh, my dear i must know now your plans of my heart pieces locked in stitches youve thread neatly, in those robes you've clothed, timely when the others aren't around i must know do these parts astound a heart as valuable as yours? or am i destined for the scorn a life of sorrow for myself in loss of "true loves" bitter bites vile and irrequited?
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