pjamas
The Quiet Type
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Post by pjamas on May 6, 2008 21:30:31 GMT 8
Never have I longed for death. Longing for my doom, Longing for my final breath, Just waiting in this lonely room. You had shown me love, And now you have condemned me. A tragic mistake has ended our love And you have shown no pity. You have removed everything between us, No more love and no more trust. Only a big gap remains between us. For it was not love but lust. A single blade accompanies me in this room, This lonely room where I finally meet my doom.
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Post by boomchug on May 7, 2008 18:10:51 GMT 8
lovely
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