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Wednesday, June 7, 2006


hush listen to the whispers
So I'll write to you again
Of a star crossed love story.
Never even started when she lost hope.
He said all the right things
Trying to help her through
But theres something keeping her from fully loving him
And she's dying
Can't say anything
He makes her weak, She wants to beak.
She wants to talk her heart out.
But where to turn for a helping hand
A caring ear
What of her best friends?
They won't listen to her story.
No, they don't care.
Full of I told you so's
Things she doesn't need to hear
So She'll sit in the darkness of silence
Untill he asks her whats wrong dear?
But even then, the tone in his voice
The caring warming embrace of the sound
Will make her say nothing.
Forgetting all that was troubling her
Until the empty feeling of his love comes back
And he'll go on thinking she's fine and everything is wonderful
He thinks he has a treasure.
Fools gold.
But she'll just sit there,
staring out the window
Hopeing someday she'll have the strength to say
what has been eatings at her all this time.
Feeling more empty with everytime he says he loves her.
She's loosing herself.
Love?
What a love that brought her to her own distruction.

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