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Oct 2010
There are days I want to stab you in the heart
Watch your blood flow down
Drink it up.
There are other days where I want to grab your face
Press my lips to yours
And stay that way.
We aren't moving anywhere, though.
You're not putting in effort
And all my tries seem invisible.
I just don't know what to do with you anymore.
About this guy I know.
I love him a lot, but he just doesn't seem to get it.
Written by
Kate Murphy
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