Deep
It's so hard to look at you, when all i can see in your eyes are the memories from that one night.
The pain almost killed me, and all you could do was stand there and watch in pleasure.
I hate it how your smile takes away my breath and I hate it how your touch changes my heartbeat.
Don't you just love that I have so much anger put towards you, don't you just adore how much I wish i could strangle you.
It's hard not to laugh at your humorus mind. It's hard not to be tickled by how much you please the world with your life.
You may be happy with how you got your way with me and you may be obsessed with the thought of getting another time the way you had before.
If I could go back in time I would turn on you and hurt you the same way you have hurt me
Copyright © Jennie Duck | Year Posted 2011
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