September 29, 2010
By , Leesburg, VA
One day...
Awoke but sleep walking
Smiling but drowning
WHen, oh when, will this pain leave my empty soul that blocks my heart from love?
He states his feelings, I feel butterflies, a warm, soft feeling.
How long will this last?
When is the expiration date?
Will i ever open up?
Or Will i shut him out completely?
Either one will stab my soul, my poor, discarded sould of sorrow.

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