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How many more times will
tears be my only comfort?
How many times will I see
that the potential is dead,
and that "our" love was
really in my head?
How many more times will
I give up,
And how many more times will I
want to see you so bad that nothing
seems good?
How many times with you?
How many times
with how many
others?
What would it be like to dance naked?
Letting your inner beauty shine.
But exposing your deepest secret.
But... Would it matter?
Would the music sweep the dusty thoughts from your mind?
... Would you dance?
 Toribail · Fri Nov 23, 2007 @ 02:48pm · 0 Comments |
