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Jul 2014
Your eyes tell lies.
Especially when you cry.
You're innocence is a disguise,
And your heart is made of ice.

You're not very nice.
You're dirtier than mice.
And filthier than lice.
And deadlier than knives.

But,

You gotta be my wife,
You've become my whole **** life.

When I'm with you I feel more than alive.
Though, I feel all your love is a lie.

But,

Deep down inside.
I know you really try.
Because you despise
What you've become in other peoples eyes.

And

When you come to your senses
I'll be right where I've always been.
Holding your hand.
Because no matter what,
I love you

And

I'm with you til the end.
(It didn't go exactly how I planned, but I decided the next word I see I'd make an entire poem out of it only using words that rhyme or near rhyme with it. Eyes was that word. Though I ended up not rhyming the last few lines)
Ryan Cripps
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Ryan Cripps  30/M/NY
(30/M/NY)   
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