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While I walk.
While we talk.
You imagine a life with her.
With love and compaction.
But, since i love him there's no way i can watch this plot go down.
I get a knife.
I get a mask.
I put the mask on.
Put the knife in my pocket.
Go up to her stab her in her back.
And as i watch her fall to her knee's and slowly die.
I laugh.
He was there, at her side, he saw what happened.
Now he'll never love I thought but as he runs up to me and kisses me i now know.
That this was all just a dream.
While we walk.
While we talk.
I got my chance i FINALLY kissed him.
Don't know what or how.
But, this time it wasn't a dream.
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- Title: Why can't...
- Artist: Laters
- Description: YAY!
- Date: 11/02/2008
- Tags: cant
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Comments (2 Comments)
- _delted_--mfrag - 11/02/2008
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I wish my ex would have wanted me to kiss her...
OH, OPPS, yea, srry, little depressing remincences, the poems grate, good job! - Report As Spam
- musicbyme - 11/02/2008
- its gr8 keep up the good work
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