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Sometimes You see a color And from then on Nothing compares Sometimes You feel the warmth And from then on The world is frigid Sometimes You smell a fragrance And from then on Everything smells of death And sometimes You find love And from then on No one can take its place Fragile walls stand between us But they're holding you back My heart anguishes For you have changed me I have fallen for you Hard and fast Simply and helplessly You brought me Back to the days when You would hold my hands When you would talk to me every night When you would tell me everything When I was a part of you When I didn't have depression. You played me With your eyes of amber With your heart of stone Painted gold Your arms were outstretched Ready to catch me But you let me fall You watched me crash A tear fell But you walked away I tell myself You cared And you said you did... how ******* heartless do you have to be? "Ginger, I don't want to hurt you... again." What did you do?
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Mar 10, 2012
Mar 10, 2012 at 10:57 PM UTC
Depression
Sometimes You see a color And from then on Nothing compares Sometimes You feel the warmth And from then on The world is frigid Sometimes You smell a fragrance And from then on Everything smells of death And sometimes You find love And from then on No one can take its place Fragile walls stand between us But they're holding you back My heart anguishes For you have changed me I have fallen for you Hard and fast Simply and helplessly You brought me Back to the days when You would hold my hands When you would talk to me every night When you would tell me everything When I was a part of you When I didn't have depression. You played me With your eyes of amber With your heart of stone Painted gold Your arms were outstretched Ready to catch me But you let me fall You watched me crash A tear fell But you walked away I tell myself You cared And you said you did... how ******* heartless do you have to be? "Ginger, I don't want to hurt you... again." What did you do?
I ******* love you. I would take you back for anything...
ginger-gray
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Mar 10, 2012
Mar 10, 2012 at 10:57 PM UTC
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