haunting,
looting my dreams and plundering my thoughts.
dead eyes,
porcelain smile.
[are you afraid?]
you don't deserve the
effort i put forth merely
trying to avoid
you.
[stop staring at me.]
but remember the time...?
your picture still makes my heart jump.
fuck.
* visit http://2dopeboyz.okayplayer.com ... sorry for jacking the image/track, but it moved me...this is the problem of cross-motivations. i was hearing/feeling one thing when i started to write, and then i made the mistake of allowing the music to let me shift gears. i need a better 'piece' to go along with this track...
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