Friday, September 21, 2012

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sweet and for your own needs 
your words are the sun
warming me

and then they burned

can't you tell the difference?
between love, lies 
and a sacrifice?

can you read between my lines?

silence is but a memory
of sitting by your side
silence is what silence does

and your silence says it all

I can take
your sorrows away
or I can make you break

I'll drown for you

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