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I guess you could call her a stranger, she's afraid to get too close. Attitude buried deep in her skin her pain, heartache [She fakes a smile] They want to understand, what goes on inside her head. Her laugh, monotonous, her skin could break. [and she's beautiful.] I want him to see the pain he caused, the hurt inside her eyes. The love she felt, [undeniable] For him? [unworthy.] You forget the pain and live in the moment, never sharing how you truly feel. Do you look for separation or does it find you? [Are you ashamed?] With no desire to be amicable, you believe you have true friends. Tossing and turning thought the day. Yearning to remain alive. [Her heart still beats.] Opinionated irony, I see it in her eyes. Life will turn out the way you hope when you find your only someone. [True love.] Confusion spreads like a spider bite and strokes then through her words. A shocking splendor of melancholy lyric. [Shot through fangs.] Amazed me. [Realization.]
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 1:08 PM UTC
Spydr's Mate
I guess you could call her a stranger, she's afraid to get too close. Attitude buried deep in her skin her pain, heartache [She fakes a smile] They want to understand, what goes on inside her head. Her laugh, monotonous, her skin could break. [and she's beautiful.] I want him to see the pain he caused, the hurt inside her eyes. The love she felt, [undeniable] For him? [unworthy.] You forget the pain and live in the moment, never sharing how you truly feel. Do you look for separation or does it find you? [Are you ashamed?] With no desire to be amicable, you believe you have true friends. Tossing and turning thought the day. Yearning to remain alive. [Her heart still beats.] Opinionated irony, I see it in her eyes. Life will turn out the way you hope when you find your only someone. [True love.] Confusion spreads like a spider bite and strokes then through her words. A shocking splendor of melancholy lyric. [Shot through fangs.] Amazed me. [Realization.]
rebecca-kirtlink
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 1:08 PM UTC
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