Bleed my life into your eyes.
Breathe my sorrows into your ears.
Touch my pain upon your skin.
Those tear drops are visions of painful memories.
Those whispering sorrows, lying truths.
The goosebumps on your skin is the reality of my past skeletons.
(I) Close your eyes.
(I) Plug your ears.
(I) Shield your skin.
I'm still standing here.
I'll stand here til the day I die.
Then I'll haunt you every night..
Screaming every word you never want to hear.
"I love(d) you"
Sunday, January 17, 2010
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