Wednesday, August 25, 2004

Wearing my heart on my sleeve
I would just like to believe
There's a world that would respect my fears.

To open up and display what I fear most.
To let it be known in no uncertain terms
What I would feel.

There is no excuse this time.

You hurt me knowing well what it would do.

1 Comments:

Blogger Indie Jake said...

I'm not going anywhere, sweetie. Plastic stars.

10:38 PM  

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