Cold lips green eyes skin so pale and soft
Dont look at me i cannot conceive it
I'm sick and im tierd
You make me want to breath when nothing else will
I'd sacrice everything for a moment with you
my life slips away from me a day at a time
I will it to be over
You left me with nothing your just another disappointment
I'm just another nightmare
And your just anouther dead man
You are my orchid
It slips away
Friday, 29 January 2010
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