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It's three in the ******** morning but my best friend needs me needs no, not needs, must really how can I deny her if she must have me?
I simply can't, simply, simply she talks, and talks, and screams and I sit silently to listen I helplessly listen to her screams
Her voice trails off into silence I can feel her withdraw back to a cold metalic like state and I am flawed
She, so appalled by my silence as she poured her soul into mine and I stayed silent apparently that crossed the line
My best friend is now my greatest foe her vow of revenge, to never let me go.
The Magical Mellophone · Mon Jan 12, 2009 @ 09:42pm · 0 Comments |