Sunday, May 9, 2010

The Sadness of Love Without Release

I love you the girl said.
And he kissed her now, LOUDER. 
I LOve you the girl said.
And he kissed her now, LOUDER.
I LOVE you the girl said.
And he kissed her now, LOUDER.
I LOVE YOU the girl said.
And he kissed her now, LOUDER.
I can't she whispered.
Well that's not good enough he said
and he kissed her one last time.
His lips left burns on her skin.
I knew that kiss meant something the girl said
to an empty room.

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