trapped inside my heart shaped box...

Feb 01, 2005 23:16

how can she speak such kind and soft words that caress his face and cleanse his soul, when she has eternally condemned herself to living in the past? promised to another? she sends him on an errand from which she expects no return. he must now walk through the ever growing forest of illusions which is never the same twice. its getting dark and the ( Read more... )

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hey... lilone_86 February 1 2005, 21:15:01 UTC
WOW! i really like it!!

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_anushka_ February 2 2005, 08:43:20 UTC
"her first cut is the deepest." he can't try to kiss it better; only time can wither away the wounds. All he can do is wait, wait until the faintly scarred surface can be his..if he still wants it of course.

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precious106 February 2 2005, 14:49:17 UTC
u told me to read and leave a comment...i think that was a hint that this post was about me and ur undying love for me?

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_mitch February 2 2005, 17:20:26 UTC
A-fuckin-MEN.

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psyphore February 2 2005, 19:26:27 UTC
roar. There is a poet in this one.

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