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Two hearts: are now one.
Butterflies: flutter.
Pain: Nonexistant.
Home: eachothers arms.
Screaming.
Pain.
Betrayel.
Agony.
Talking on the phone,
Gently thinking of one another.
One moment,
One destiny.
Poor on the hurt.
Scream out the feelings.
Nothing matters
But eachothers pain!
Loving kisses.
Smooth hands.
Hair so soft.
Loving touch.
Hearts breaking.
Nothings mending.
No satisfaction.
Perfect communication.
What happened to those days
Of love and fun?
Why are we forced to
Hurt and pain?
Why are we feelings
Satisfaction from eachothers pain?
Why are we done
When we had hardly begun?
 Mariah Clark Rocks · Sun Jul 01, 2007 @ 03:13am · 1 Comments |
