Andrea
Junior Member
I really sort of love you
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Post by Andrea on Jun 8, 2006 15:00:33 GMT -5
Dying Upright [/color] Everything I feel rests in your hands, And now I stand, dying upright As you wallow in confusion And pace in indecision. So while you keep it, All of our possibilities, Someday recognize that while you Wallowed in confusion And paced in indecision I slowly bled out, Dying upright. You hold my heart, I gave it to you when I told you all my secrets, That I loved you, That I have for quite some time. But you don’t love me, Which is fine, I’ll get over it- Eventually. But until you admit it, You’re still holding my heart, And I’m still dying upright. Soon I’ll be a corpse, An upright statue, A woeful warning To future lovers; I’m the result Of unrepentant, Non-refundable Love. [/center][/font]
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