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C is for Chlorine
Contributed by
xbleedingheart
on
Friday, 17th June 2005 @ 05:17:08 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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C is for Chlorine
L is for Laser
Here’s to your talent of changing me
Then tearing me down completely
I’m going to regret this
Ever thinking of these words
Letting you know more about me
Than most of my friends who talk about nothing
But beauty, boys, and social standing
Saying their vainer than me would not be a lie
Thoughts of you make my body ache
And bone under my skin shake
With fear; excitement; confusion;
As words rush by my head burns
I can't think with out wondering
Or sleep without dreaming
I feel fake and self conscious
Every flick of the wrist
Every sentence said won't be able to change
Anything first impression you got
I never thought something as fake as love
Would be something strong enough to break me down
Copyright ©
xbleedingheart
... [
2005-06-17 05:17:08] (Date/Time posted on
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