Friday, January 24, 2014

n 02 a

you fucked up all that i could be.
Truth be told you'd never succeed 
          
        without

my wholehearted help.

How I loved your touch within my
           
         Gut.

How  I  dream of you entering

         Me.

Can't hate you yet. 

you fucked up a love that was fake.
So i guess that's a good thing.

you fucked up every talent
that i was ever 
Passionate about.
        and quite a few there were.

With My Wholehearted Help.

that's how it works.

it's Love.
and
it
killed
me.




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