Death by sight

March 15, 2010
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I am so tired...- for you are taking my strength -
When I wish to take yours all day by looking at you, you only need a look.
And I'm dead.
I look down at my hands, staring at the blushing guilt of my cheeks and pouring my heart over a piece of paper.
One little look and you just manage to shoot me in my vital organ.
The most important one.
The most hurting one.
For it can be destroyed emotionally and physically.
You're making both happen.
And I love you for that.

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