In visions,
a coy smile and akward way,
sweet and ****
on my side.
All my affections have been misplaced,
it has always been her.
Ive seen her shadows in other eyes and felt her tremors in others i touched,
but somehow i missed it and thought they were her.
Im sickened by her only being in my head.
Dec 9, 2009
Dec 9, 2009 at 6:54 AM UTC
In visions,
a coy smile and akward way,
sweet and ****
on my side.
All my affections have been misplaced,
it has always been her.
Ive seen her shadows in other eyes and felt her tremors in others i touched,
but somehow i missed it and thought they were her.
Im sickened by her only being in my head.
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