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Author: shaddowcat
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-23-07 - Updated: 04-23-07 - Complete - id:2351768

Odd how it still effects me

In the same way that it did then

Last night, after so long, I thought of you again

Well… I dreamed of you…

Of once happy memories

That without warning, without good-bye

Turned to bittersweet heartache

They bring that acrid taste of bile

From this sickness that you cause

Because I know the truth now,

It wasn’t me you ever loved,

Even when you said you did

Another held your heart long before

Long before I ever came along

So set me free you vile beast

Don’t make me think of you

No more “I need your friendship…

More than ever I need it now”

I beg, I plead, I cry now

I gave you my heart, you cast it aside

So that you could have someone else

So, all those once happy memories

Bring forth that sickness of my broken heart



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