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Watching Me, Through You.
07:22 Feb 03 2013
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Blindsided.

Broken apart and reglued with a less than perfect fit.

Misguided.

At one point I thought you gave a shit.



When every one in the world is decided,

I stand in the shit storm that you've provided.



Could it be any colder inside of your heart?

Like the arctic circle has broken apart,

and given all of it's ice to you,

to freeze me out and make me the fool.



The fool who would believe in fantastic things,

Revolution, Honor, and Angel's wings.

I imagine you buying them from the devil himself,

He'd give a grin and you'd push your wealth.



The talents you push so often elsewhere,

A curve of your lips, a flip of your hair.

Sin that rolls from your skin like silk,

evil that pours from your lips like honeyed milk.



Oh so enticing and deviant are you,

I have no control, my resolve falls through.

I lay in your bed and stare at those wings,

and imagine a world without such terrible things.



A world where you moving above me could be bliss.

A world where love is found in every kiss.

Instead I bleed when you bite my lips,

and I curse your name and the curve of your hips.



Never, do I want to see you again.

You temptress, you devil, you eater of men.

I pray each night for your demise,

and the one day when you might be only mine.