Nov 29, 2007 17:47
There was sugar on his lips
and misfortune at his fingertips;
when he turned to me and whispered,
slipped his fingers 'round my heart.
He squeezed it tight and told me
He'd never let me go. And I -
a fool beleived him so,
I wrapped myself inside him;
He ripped out all of me,
and I - a fool, deserved it.
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So glad you didn't disappoint me, Shukaku! &hearts
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I'll contemplate it.
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Keeping busy I assume?
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You enjoy the latest bit of insanity in this place? I think I bit the wrong person this month ~ ♥
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Mm this place has been ever so delightful lately.
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