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by Chelsea Campbell   Jul 26, 2006


It's the tone of your voice,
The look in your eyes.
The love it disappears,
And comes back in waves.

Life together, commitment.
So demanding, so fake.
I have my doubts,
But yet I am reassured.

Around friends, true friends.
What the hell are they?
He looks at me with sexy eyes,
And I do the same.

It's all so fake,
It's all a big game.

ctc 7-22-06

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  • 17 years ago

    by Deana

    Chelsea , I feel the same way sometimes Why can`t people just be real , society would be so much more interesting if everybody would just be themselves, ( beware my new friend, those sexy eyes lie too sometimes.)
    Loved the poem.

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