There's a coldness creeping up back. So shivering in its melancholy movement that it matches my quiver down to my last heart beat. It's an ache so overwhelming, that I can't move
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this feeling holds all too much truth...angelspit420November 23 2004, 18:03:58 UTC
BETRAYED You uphold truth and honesty, Yet you chose me to deceive. Your lying, cold and dying heart Played me for a fool from the start My lips and body forever yearning, While your ugly ways - I'm still learning Even as the tears fall from my face, I still long for your warm embrace. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned But, I'm too weary, sad and forlorn.
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You uphold truth and honesty,
Yet you chose me to deceive.
Your lying, cold and dying heart
Played me for a fool from the start
My lips and body forever yearning,
While your ugly ways - I'm still learning
Even as the tears fall from my face,
I still long for your warm embrace.
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned
But, I'm too weary, sad and forlorn.
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