June 2010
4 posts
“He holds her hand, dances with her, kisses her at day. But during the night” his hands, his lips, numb with sorrow, search his empty bed for her again, just another taste, just another kiss. She doesn’t even know. He lays awake, stirring and sickening, for it’s so, so, so easy to want her this much.
May 2010
55 posts
“He holds her hand, dances with her, kisses her at day. But during the night another girl occupies his hands, his lips and his dances and his mind, and she doesn’t even know. How could she ever know? It’s so easy, so, so easy to fall in love.”
Saved me.
“I’ll life my head up high,
Forget about my pride
and I’ll forgive you,
once more.
Because you saved my life,
more than once,
yes, you saved my life.
With every kiss, and every word,
you somehow lifted
up the curtains of darkness
so I’ll hold my head high,
and try really hard,
to forgive and understand,
once again baby.
but even if you saved my life,
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