For you I'd wait til kingdom come (until my day is done)

Aug 12, 2005 19:34

It only got worse. My skin flaking and peeling and a million other things that I didn't even wanna think about. Couldn't look at 'em. Cause the more I looked the crazier I felt, like the fever was finally startin' to melt my brain or something. Laid in bed, on a puddle of my own sweat as they both watched me with worry in their eyes. Kept thinkin' ( Read more... )

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weloveyouangel August 15 2005, 00:43:25 UTC
I was in the living room, reading a book, giving her somewhat of space -- until I heard her talking, loudly, then quietly, then back to loudly. Setting my book down, I got up slowly and walked over to the bedroom. She looked worse, it was like every minute that you didn't look at her, more bruises would form, she'd be bleeding from the scratching and everything just looked ... bad. I was looking around for something, but in the end? There was nothing. Nothing that I could think of and I cursed myself for it. I just wanted to help her, but I knew that I couldn't ( ... )

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