How horrible the scenario when the cure is the disease
I beg of her, I scream and scratch, to end this life for me
She's relative and beautiful and full of my mistakes
I'm gullable and sensitve, her smiles give me aches
The fault is mine but you were there all along
watching me fit where i didn't belong
And now I watch the destruction of my self
I love your smile so much
I'll know you'll be happy when i die
so that's why i'm going to kill myself
Your smile is to die for
She burns me deep
to a level i've learned to enjoy
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
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