
| Delicate Fabrication
Author: CeruleanHeart All I can think about is him and how hurt I've become, but all he can know about how I feel is a delicate fabrication I conjure up.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Romance/Angst - Words: 317 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 03-03-05 - id: 1849706
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Delicate Fabrication
Teacher's at her desk paying no mind
Like a snake, you weave your way over to flirt with her
Leaving me all alone to unwind
I know you're in a special place
Your cheeks bursting with pink and your eyes
Your eyes won't allow me to think about
Just what can I do?
I'm stuck playing such an awkward role
I need to feel loved
And not so hurt
I'm burnt
And this routine is getting old
You asked me just how I felt right then
I gave you some hints, but you are still so damn clueless
Let me unwind again
I know all you do is fantasize
Of her adorable smile and laugh
And this jelousy permits me from dreaming of
Just what can I do?
I'm stuck playing such an awkward role
I need to feel loved
And not so hurt
I'm burnt
And this routine is getting old
Leave me
All, all, all
Alone
Leave, go now
Leave me
Leave me to unwind!
Anything but you
Just what can I do?
I'm stuck playing such an awkward role
I need to feel loved
And not so hurt
I'm burnt
And this routine is getting old
Just what I can't show
I'm trapped, being such a frigid liar
I need to feel loved
And not so scarred
I'm charred
I need your smile to inspire me
A delicate fabrication
Of the brutal truth I don't show
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