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Mind Fiddling Him by simmy
Contributed by
simmy
on
Sunday, 8th May 2005 @ 01:36:28 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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No one was there,
but then again no one is here.
There I am alone again,
taking deep breaths and count to ten.
Fiddle with his mind,
never shall I make him blind.
Will he love me then,
or will I have to hope again.
Nothing is ever going to be enough,
thats why I always act so though.
Theres no more hope,
as I sit and mope.
I try to forget,
but all I think about is the first time our lips met.
Many painful times,
for non committed cimes.
Copyright ©
simmy
... [
2005-05-08 13:36:28] (Date/Time posted on
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