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Impossible
Contributed by
Davinah
on
Monday, 6th March 2006 @ 02:55:02 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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I am your little secret
Violent, cunning and accident prone
You hold on to “us” when there’s no you and me
And when we’ll die, you’ll die alone
You’re just a little thing to pass the time
I let you pour your sorrow onto me
Because there’s no you and tomorrow
And your hurt won’t stick to me
You are my new possession
Yet something I won’t take home
I have no place in my heart for you
We’re 2 but you’re alone
Don’t think that I care
You just amuse me for now
I don’t think I can love
And you cannot show me how
Copyright ©
Davinah
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2006-03-06 02:55:02] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Impossible
(User Rating: 1 ) by dougnut on
Monday, 6th March 2006 @ 05:59:42 AM AEST (User
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touch of deep sadness here,
are you scared of commiting,scared of been hurt maybe?
raW feelings ,
great write,.
good luck.
dougnut |
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