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May 30, 2008 16:57

In the dead of night
You come to me
Despite our past
And ask my forgiveness
Though you've done nothing wrong
On bended knee
Neck exposed, eyes to the ground.
My sword falls out of sweaty hands
A chip in my armor
Your eyes find mine, and i'm lost
You are the best thing in my life
Yet the worst
Eating me up inside
This guilt is the worst of all
The lies branding my skin deeper than the hottest iron
Behind my innocent smile lies a devil
Miles apart, yet you undo me
With mere words
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