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Feb 03, 2006 05:58

Take me away from the first time we met.
Take me away, and the love that is deep in my heart,
that darkened us apart.
To the image that we thought brought set.
But now the set designer has retired.
Because of you, he is now fired.

Sure to the day,
that you went away.
I was the one who would continue.
Now I'm opening my cave,
letting out all the bad days.
If you say hello, under a sigh.
Don't bother, your waisting your time for a goodbye.
Only one thing to think about.
Only two words to shout.
But I'm keeping my comments to myself.
Cause your the one that needs the help.

Boy now, you are under the moment of confussion.
Left in the room, the room of sour poison.
Crying I not no more.
Not since the last slam of the door.
Walking now, take your passion, your love,
You lied about it being sent, sent from high above.

Now, the day, awakes me.
Kisses on the door.
Licking up your finger prints,
Left for me to see.
Cold, chilled to the core.
Prying my sores, scars, and dints.
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