Thursday | November 29, 2007

whats the cure for my disease?

rid of it riddle/.

in my dreams, and in my sleep
infatuation turning into disease.

orion today with mahh, ugh i just want you to love me back,
why cant you just love me back?
i find riddles interesting enough, and i just feel like writing
a letter to someone ive never known, i want to knwo what they say,
i hope my story would be worth the cause.

what you dont know is that its not your fault, something compells me to push you away,
just so you dont have to deal with me, why do you want to? i cant see how im worth thats what
you dont understand, i cant see it. i cant feel it.
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sadly; all i know is that i can feel the cold rushing over me.
until your okay,
dont you just love the feeling of my fingertips circling your lips?
i know you do, and all of your desires. i dont knwo how to answer the questions
and riddles proper enough in a form that makes sense.

if i had the choice, id take you.
but id take my best friend.
but honestly..

i think it should be like this, caught in a storm, im with you my love.
i should have my best friend already by my side because shes supposed to be my other half,
i should be three parts whole,
and the old woman should be with whom she loves because noone should be alone.
not when your scared, and i think thats the best answer to a riddle.
is there any solution that would end up, withe verything and everyone, loved? warm.. safe?