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by Void Feb 12, 2009
Sadness, depression /
Love is unconditional
Or so they say.
So much rides on the little things.
If I sold my soul to the devil,
Never seaking more than what I already have.
Giving my heart a break...
-Torturing nothing with the L word
Owing no feeling to another smile,
Uncovering my immortal potential...
Could I stop myself from falling for,
He who holds my soul?