...if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Veils Lifted
Your beautiful words used to soothe my skin
with promises of how extraordinary I was
your inconsiderate actions however
betray your beauty and prove again
that my worth is only average
and your tongue is a skilled liar.
i have no words to convey how much of a loss you are to whomever foolishly let you go. parts of me...the parts that aren't dead yet, would kill for an intellectual mind like yours in my life.
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i have no words to convey how much of a loss you are to whomever foolishly let you go.
parts of me...the parts that aren't dead yet, would kill for an intellectual mind like yours in my life.
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