Squeeze me harder next time

Mar 15, 2005 14:50

promise fakes, promise breaks
heart in hand, it's already 2 late
Squish my emotions into a bloody pulp
Give me ur poison, I'll take one last gulp
Bloody knuckles, a red river of love and hate
When I die, will u meet me at the gate?
Angels hover above our ground
And when I need them, they are nowhere to be found
Lost in a lonely black sea
I'm drowning, and still u don't see me
Too slow 2 give me ur hand, to quick to run away
In this fiery pit, is where I'll stay
Trapped in anger, covered in lust
Wash away the ashes, brush me into a pile of dust
I'll flutter into thin air
Where you'll forget me, and I'll no longer care
BY Cheryl Wolfe
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