My Bleeding

What I am reading
makes me very
very, very nervous
and I
I don't know what to do
I 
need to touch you, baby
I don't get a call back 
so
I can't make you hear my heart
So 
I'll just keep callin
leaving messages
I know you are bleeding
I bleed too
that's how I know
that you hurt
hurts me maybe worse than you
that you won't talk to me
the way we used to do
the way
remember? 
baby
we used to talk?
remember?
I would give my life
just to give you life
and I would give anything
to know what you are thinking
do anything to stop this bleeding..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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August 12, 2008 at 2:47 PM
it's hard to tell if your a victom of him or yourself. my advice stop calling. if he doesn't call move on. other wise i liked the piece. it's nice to find out that their are other humans on the planet. john
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