Sunday, June 18, 2006 @12:58 AM
forget strike one....
here comes strike two....
damn you HORROR-scope!!!!!
So deep that it didn't even bleed and
catch me off guard
Red handed; now I'm far from lonely
Asleep
I still see you lying next to me
I need something else
would someone
please just give me
Hit me and knock me out and let me go back to sleepI can laugh all I want
Inside I still am emptyI remember
every glance you
shot meUnharmed, I'm losing weight and some body heat
I
squozed so hard
I
stopped your heart from beatingSo deep that I
didn't even scream **** **.
to sum it all up......I'll be just fine, pretending I'm not
I'm far from lonely, but it's all that I've got