Tuesday 18 September 2007 photo 4/4
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I watch you Sleep, I hear you Breath, I see you Dream. Wishing it was about me. I want to Touch your Skin. Feel it Break under my Teeth. Taste the hot, Red Fluid that holds you Alive. Then say I'm Sorry for hurting You. I turn around facing the Wall. It takes All my WillPower not to wrap my arms around you. And Hold You until I face the door of Sleep. Tears drown my cheeks. And I Force myself to fall asleep. Dreaming. All We Are Is Bullets.
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Tue 18 Sep 2007 21:38
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