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Bio II
Pack up now, it's time to go
leaving this place too, to Worries, Regrets... disgust
I'll miss it also, aswell, although
I merely looked on while you cut
Juxtapose your life and mine
Hell, there was never any room in that room
to analize the way we align
or not. You didn't care either way between eight and two
When the raindrops dripped down the panes
I liked to trace them with my latex fingers
My love for this place waned
when you left us with our heart in our hands and formalin on our sleeves
Anatomy was never my best class
you only made it worse after my dissection
I don't remember if I failed or passed
It didn't matter- you were gone and I had my chambers all confused.
Yeah, I forgot to write: Thanks a lot.
We threw my heart away in the trash on the last day of school.
I hope it rots for eternity.
 TempestuousSeas · Wed Apr 18, 2007 @ 11:22pm · 0 Comments |
