by Luke8421St.Paul, Minnesota, USA
May 2010 417 Views 2 comments
Empty house
Like a poison of the grim heart
that tastes of nectar sweet
struck down, a slow-death laden dart
to lose my core, my personal true beat
it was clear, your love was just a fake
since now you left me all alone
a soulless shell of a man your false love of me did make
knock knock, but no ones home
that tastes of nectar sweet
struck down, a slow-death laden dart
to lose my core, my personal true beat
it was clear, your love was just a fake
since now you left me all alone
a soulless shell of a man your false love of me did make
knock knock, but no ones home
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Posted: May 2010
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