Bottled up

January 24, 2011
The feelings you have are not requited
The silence we bred cannot be forgiven
The liquid in this bottle that I hold on my own has grown and grown until it's ready to explode
Heavier and heavier getting too hard to hold
Within it the feelings that I have not told
They are ready to come out they are ready to come out
They are ready to burst
Drinking it down to quench my thirst

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