Intensity, born of the moment
your stare gave you away
everything about you was aflame
now it was known that you felt hatred
this was the doom of your love
how sad, how pathetic
when you put the rope on the tree
tied it around your neck for her to see
this was your revenge, but who died?
you did, yes, you did
she lives on, love will be hers again
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-09-09 13:24:40
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