The Peice of You

by Katrine   Aug 25, 2005


Words escaped from your lips
so did I
my heart anew
but full of ink
the ink of your soul
I am the peice you try and forget
the little black spec
grinning in the back of the crowd
watching
waiting
for you to run back
back to my open ugly arms
I am your inner dark
your desires
your intimacies
your evils
and you are mine

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