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BooD Kall by Ray Printer Friendly

Your smiles are false promises

and your laughter:

Lies,

filled sweet with my own idiocy.


Dance reckless on the jewels of my tears

And the shattered rubies of my broken heart.


Burn me fierce with your passion.

I can take it as hot as you can make it,

But what kills is the

Cool

Tomorrow.


There aren't enough words for pain

As your glance passes me over

And there aren't enough ways to describe

The rage

As we kiss.


Smother me with lust,

Slice me with regret,

Leave me to die,

until next time.


That I tell you

I love you.


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