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I look into you and see only myself,
when I look in to you I see no one else.
You sit on the wall with nothing to hide,
but only the things that lie on the otherside.
I put my hand on your freezing cold skin,
and start to wonder what you hide within.
That other world that you hide from me,
the other world that I cannot see.
- by Too busy Sinning |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/12/2011 |
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- Title: The world.
- Artist: Too busy Sinning
- Description: This is one of my older poems that I made I know it sucks but hey, whatever.
- Date: 03/12/2011
- Tags: world
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