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Author: Julian Toepfer
Fiction Rated: T - English - Tragedy/Drama - Published: 10-14-07 - Updated: 10-14-07 - Complete - id:2426443

Skin


Your pain is almost piercing.
You know you can’t go on.
Because of you my mind is almost gone.
The razors skid on your skin.
The stream of relief begins.
And now the healing starts,
But I’m still waiting for,
I’m still waiting for

You.
For you.
When you're on the edge and bleeding dry,
I’ll be waiting
For you.
When you're on the edge and wondering why,
I’ll be waiting.

I don’t know why you do this.
Your hurt is all in vain.
Because of you my mind is almost gone.
And now the scars begin.
You just give in again.
And now the healing starts,
But I’m still waiting for,
I’m still waiting for

You.
For you.
When you're on the edge a mile high,
I’ll be waiting for you.
For you.
When you're on the edge about to cry,
I’ll be waiting.

And now there’s holes inside.
Patch them, try to hide,
But I’m still waiting.
And now there’s holes inside.
Why wont they subside?
I’m still waiting.

And now there’s holes inside.
Still you wonder why.
When you're on the edge cursing the sky,
I’ll be waiting for you.
And now there’s holes inside.
Seems like they multiply.
When you're on the edge, saying goodbye,
I’ll be waiting for you.
And now there’s holes inside.
Still you wonder why.
It's all over.



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