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[weatheredscar07]

You felt what I said,
Yet you still turned to him,
To ease your heart's consent.
You heard what I felt,
Yet your time was better spent,
Bonding blood lines to his heart.
You knew of my love,
Yet you used your heart,
To extinguish the fire of mine.
You knew of my pain,
Yet you had him talk,
To take away my relief,
My novacaine,
My love.
You know him as your love,

Comments

[charochik]

why didn't you participate in Chicago??

~**~JEM~**~

[weatheredscar07]

I did a little bit,
but,

I was sort of out of it a lot of the time

Sorry, I get like that sometimes.