blue♣slip
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She lit a fire that went through her,
So that she could forget
She lit a fire that ripped through her,
Till there was nothing left,
She set fire to the city,
A fire so she could be free,
she set fire to the city,
That burned till it was empty,
And then she threw herself from the window,
But only because she knew I would follow,
She laughed as I fell and I slipped away,
She laughed as I fell, and I could't say-
She she lit a fire where my heart should be,
Until it burned up and ripped through me,
And she lit a fire where my heart should be,
Until she was sure that I was empty,
And we waited every night,
Where her heart should be,
And we waited every night,
And it never came, never came,
And we waited every night,
Where her heart should be,
And we waited every night,
And we were always alone.
And she threw herself out of the window,
But only because she knew I'd follow,
She laughed and I fell and I slipped away,
She laughed as I fell and I burned awayx
[SIZE=8pt]Butyeah.[/SIZE]
Recently, I was upset.
It was written as a result.
Truthfully, I don't think it's very good.
T,hat's what happens, though, writing when upset.
I dunno how I feel, exactly.
'Morbid. Ha.
Doing this, I think I wanna post another later.
Everything that isn't nothing.
And am I making sense?
Definately not.
;;Feedback?
So that she could forget
She lit a fire that ripped through her,
Till there was nothing left,
She set fire to the city,
A fire so she could be free,
she set fire to the city,
That burned till it was empty,
And then she threw herself from the window,
But only because she knew I would follow,
She laughed as I fell and I slipped away,
She laughed as I fell, and I could't say-
She she lit a fire where my heart should be,
Until it burned up and ripped through me,
And she lit a fire where my heart should be,
Until she was sure that I was empty,
And we waited every night,
Where her heart should be,
And we waited every night,
And it never came, never came,
And we waited every night,
Where her heart should be,
And we waited every night,
And we were always alone.
And she threw herself out of the window,
But only because she knew I'd follow,
She laughed and I fell and I slipped away,
She laughed as I fell and I burned awayx
[SIZE=8pt]Butyeah.[/SIZE]
Recently, I was upset.
It was written as a result.
Truthfully, I don't think it's very good.
T,hat's what happens, though, writing when upset.
I dunno how I feel, exactly.
'Morbid. Ha.
Doing this, I think I wanna post another later.
Everything that isn't nothing.
And am I making sense?
Definately not.
;;Feedback?
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