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A p a r t
Author: dancers  PM
self-destructive lovers were always going to be followed by the storm.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 121 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 08-05-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2399521
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A p a r t
(...I lost me)(I lost heart...)
I'm in love with
self-destruction.
Like I am in love with
you.
Will you please take care
of my delicacy?
I really wish you'd hate
me too.
A p a r t , You say,
You're running home
To see if I'd actually
Starved to the bone.
Every time I'm broken.
I'll tell you I feel
fixed.
Sweetheart, let me hateyou.
I'm simply counterfeit.
Isn't it funny that I'm
disgusting?
Isn't it disgusting that so are you?
But my darling, don't you knowThere are thunderstorms in heaven too.
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