I Swear I'll Melt If You Touch Me At All . . .

But Then I'll Ask You To Do It Again And Again. . .

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

Stung

You once got stung
Ever so lightly
By a feeling called love
A little song, it sung
From it’s laughable heights
Up in the skies
It flew around with all the lies
The lies you wished would flutter away
You prayed so many times
So many times
For the lies to soar into the unblemished sky.

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