8-4-07
i hold you dirty almost.
into a tranquility.
that never let my mind go of you.
sincere enough i thought i was.
but you had other ideas.
other situations.
and other fixations.
that would never last forever for us.
i tried harder than you; i think.
to keep our love pure.
but insecure we eventually became.
into a cold so incomplete.
that we could never meet.
eye to eye; ever again.
you past me a note.
later that day.
one that i could never forget.
as you couldn't even tell me the words.
of how you hated me so much.
even in your letter.
your words became
almost a reflection to me.
only because this has happened to me.
many; many times before.
Silver almost burned into a Revolution.
that eventually became incomplete to me.
as my Karma circled into
a Destiny unknown.
even when my Angels smiled at me.
i began to cry because
i saw almost a reflection.
of how how ugly i have become to you.
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