Attractions

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I can't lose what I don't have, so
I beg that you stay away from me.
I'll misunderstand the brush of your hand.
I'll fall in love with your selfish fun.
You know in your mind that I won't go.
Your eyes hold me like a loaded gun;
you're placing my own finger against the trigger.
Look at what you've already done.
I'm intoxicated by your scent,
the grayed hair at your temples,
the cleft in your chin.
If I'm fighting two battles,
how can I ever win?
I can't lose what I don't have, so
I beg that you stay away from me.





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SickImage said...
Nov. 2, 2010 at 9:02 pm

I like this a lot!

I really like your work =]

 
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