
It's just a power you have over me, my dear...
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance/Angst - Words: 136 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 02-23-10 - id: 2778841
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Try not to cut yourself on the shattered pieces
Of my heart, as you walk out the door.
I'd hate to cause you that much pain,
Now that you're not mine anymore.
And I wouldn't want to distract you
From the games you came here to play.
So please, break yourself into my heart again
And again, I will wait for you to turn away.
You should find it easy, 'cause we're all just statistics
Right? So what does it matter if I'm hurt in the end
You'll move on to another helpless soul
And remember me purely as nothing but a friend.
A/N: This is weak and pathetic. Sorry. Also FP was being odd so this isn't really in the format I want it... but oh well.
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