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Author: Nianko
Fiction Rated: T - English - Romance/General - Published: 02-23-07 - Updated: 02-23-07 - Complete - id:2324356

Well she sat down

As she watched you go ‘round

She got up and sat again

She didn’t know what do then

She’s not bleeding on that floor

Just for you to notice, darling

The red drops falling from her cheeks

Are getting thicker by the second

As she watces you go ‘round and ‘round

She’s not screaming on the balcony

Because of nothing

You’re her something

You’re her something, dear

She listens to your voice

And it breaks her heart

My, how it breaks her heart

Cry, baby, cry

Your arms match your heart

So harmed and bleeding

She’s not hiting her head against the wall

For some worthless something

She’s banging it for you, dear

She’s banging it for you, dear

And you can’t hear her banging

Can you?

You never do nothing

In all your done somethings

And you never make sense

So it’s useless to explain

She’s kicking and screaming

Even when you can’t hear

Kick, break it

I hate it

I hate it

I’m not dying on the floor

For nothing

If not for you.



© Copyright 2007 Nianko (FictionPress ID:423675).


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