shut the fuck up
In the dark cold rainny night,
I stare through the violent sky,
this you know this i know,
the words written on your heart made of tears,
were created from the silence i remain in,
you keep talking without a sound,
As i whisper secrets left unsaid,
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romantichomicideposted on 02/09/2009
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Very well written..