Whenever I see you,
I wonder if you know how uncomfortable you make me feel.
My heart goes into overdrive
tears into thousands of lead pieces
and rattle painful shakes into
my lungs.
I forget where to look,
I don't want to catch your eye.
I end up catching the eyes of thousands of others.
Unbearable.
I fight my mind
armed to the teeth
to keep those rrestless memories
back in their cage.
Torture.
I just wish you would leave.
Oh beautiful mystery,
why must you haunt me?
The ghost of the past,
of something that was,
will never leave.
You're my wolf,
in sheep's clothing.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Wolf In Sheeps Clothing
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This one is my new favorite that you wrote. It could have so many different meanings for different people. Sometimes i wonder what your meanings are :) haha dont worry i dont want to know. This is awesome
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