here:
You love me, you love me.
Within articulate words,
And within descriptive letters,
You express your deep feelings.
Giving me vibrant mental pictures,
You made me feel special,
You made me feel safe.
Said that you’d leave…
But only if that was my desire.
That within a jerk of a blade,
You’d take your own life,
But only if I wanted.
You said that no matter what,
No matter my foolish acts,
You’d always love me…
But here I stand,
With a guilt-filled stomach…
And you look down upon me.
Calling me excruciating names,
Threatening me like you hate me.
But I thought you loved me.
It was just one mistake…
Is this how you treat the woman you love?
2007-07-21
01:49:23
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