Is this payback?
I know I hate you,
But to stoop so low?
Or are you so idiotic
As not to realize the
Pain
You're bringing?
To you,
A simple
T-shirt.
To me,
a Keepsake ripped from my hands,
A reminder of my other home,
My
dad's
T-shirt.
But now you claim it as
Your own.
I hate you.
Forever more shall I hate you.
What would it be like to dance naked?
Letting your inner beauty shine.
But exposing your deepest secret.
But... Would it matter?
Would the music sweep the dusty thoughts from your mind?
... Would you dance?
 Toribail · Sun Jan 25, 2009 @ 10:59pm · 0 Comments |
