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Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Ranting and Raving

Loving you is like catching smoke
It slips through my fingers,
Frustrates me,
Yet I feel somehow that it's worth it
All this trouble,
To catch a dream.

For you I'd wreck a home,
Turn my back on someone better
Put my heart on the chopping block
And let you take control
I'm damaged, broken, I feel it
Yet here I am.

So crucify me, please
Let the fool stand guard forever
Over your heart and your mind
You are the best of me,
And you are the WORST
Do me a favor and let this end...

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