Sep 18, 2005 16:33
As we sit down to this lovely gourmet meal the candle light is shining off your face. I gaze into your beautiful eyes...you give me this hideous look. A look that's meant to kill coming from a face so dull. Open up your eyes and see what you have missed. This night would be so perfect if only you would care. Did you really think that I did not know how to save you from choking on your own tongue? This is what I call revenge held in for so long. Now you're swallowing my pain instead of your dessert. Each slice you cut to your filet cuts into me. Bite hard, chew fast, I hope you choke on more than just your ignorance. Cough up my love. Given a dish that's best served cold. I never regret the days that I see you. I just regret that day that I met you.