Take Me
I'll be you're victim take me and not her I'll do anything you
wan't me to I won't say a word you're secret is kept inside a
box I call home I don't know what you look like even though
I seen you're face pently times around here I anit gonna
show them how you are even though I know how you are
things had change about you I see what made you act this
way??? you're eyes are even clearly blood shoot red and
you're face is meaner then ever something made you change
and I wish I can turn you back to the man I knew years back
theres some good still in you don't let get fade away give
that nice person you have hinted inside I won't tell a soul
how soft you truly are
Copyright © Te'Arra Callandret | Year Posted 2010
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