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Author: Araries
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-02-09 - Updated: 03-02-09 - Complete - id:2642028

I close my eyes and think of you, the color blue, is deep and true

If only you knew, knew the way I think of you and who

Despise me for it. Oh, they do

The things they say, they play

With knives

And me, the target, day-to-day

I cry

And though I try, I die

Away they fly, though with a smile

Rotten and corrupted guile

Not a care, it’s wearing on my soul

Ragged snare, they’re tearing at my goal

To be with you, for whom I long

The clock strikes loud, impatient gong

The time

Has flown away from me. Without you, I have naught to be

I’m blinded, though one thing I see

The color blue, is deep true

I think only of you, of you

Be strong, tell me I’m wrong

Get gone, you know it won’t be long

Before they see you standing there

Rigid, as to shreds they tear

The one who loves you deep and true

I think only of you, of you

The color blue, the color blue

AN-This is not my favorite freestyle I've ever written, but I am quite pleased with some of the phrases that were born out of this. (insert cheesy grin emote that the fanfiction/fictionpress people hate seeing and have altered the document uploader so it doesn't show up anymore)



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