Little bitty spiders creep into my veins, they tell me you're the devil but I don't feel the same...your face it still lingers, your face seems the same...all the touches of you till remain. I breathe in your air, it still fills my space, this space is unopen, it can't feel the pain. Hold on to the indiffenrence, I'm never the same. You're words always unspoken, I hear their remains......I'm broken thru visions of all our future days...
my heart equals nothing, I pray for bright days. Your spirit picks up all of the haze.............find the way. cause I need your heart staring back at my gaze.I can and will never be held responsible for any spelling errors....dear ones...oh I hate to spell...
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