A Madd.Production
Mon, 7 Apr 2008 at 04:19pm
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You say that you love me
But how can that possibly be?
You love [her] as well.
It’s so .::easy::. to see.
I promise and hold on
Though I know that you’re gone.
I -=linger=- and &dwell&,
>Praying< I’m wrong…
Your |voice| in my ear
Makes me XwishX you were here.
But I can (never) tell
If you can /sense/ my fear…
The +fear+ that you’ll leave,
That you meant to &deceive&.
And that I {fell}
For it all, oh how ~naïve~…
But the press of your hips
And the taste of your lips
Make me sing like a ;bell;
As the cloth vvtearsvv and ^^rips^^…
But alone in the dark
With naught but my heart
To keep company in this shadowy hell
I =consider= your part…
In this wicked production
Of lies and seduction
When only your lips, ..soft.. and -pale-
Can silence my )(wail)(
As I follow you into destruction…
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2008-04-07
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macca
2008-04-08
This is good poetry but my eyes went funny at all the font stuff
You dont need it
Its good without that!
:)