Your smile
Was like a fingerprint on my soul
The day you left
It left a pain you'll one day know
Only now
I see the depths you run to in your head
I understand
You're broken and you don't want to see
The spell you weave is, wicked
The intent is not your own
You own a soul that has been sickened
You will face it on your own
On that day, you'll see the place you're hiding in
And be the wicked one to have atoned
Be the wicked one to have atoned.
I've Moved!!!
10 years ago
1 comment:
Favorite thing I've read in a very long time. The "your soul is sickened" part I re-read about 5 times. Absolutely love that line.
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