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I intertwined your fingers into mine
And took your innocent soul by it's neck,
My lips gentle on your collarbone
Soft skin and vanilla scent.
I felt your heart
I was so alone,
I wanted to hold it close.
So i dug my fingers
Dug them deep
Watched it rip apart,
As you lay asleep
I sneaked your heart.
I stiched your body
Artistically sewn
Yet, why did i feel so alone?
I watched you laugh
Watched you breath
I knew,
You somehow knew your heart was with me.
You were more than happy to let me have it.
Despite of all my greed and guilt.
Why?
I ask you.
Did you let me have it?
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Metanoia
PoetryFear, Guilt, Agony Happiness, Depression, Motivation and Dedication From the tears that stain To the joyful and painful memory That never seem to fade From these are the best poems we obtain -crazilyhigh Plagiarism is a crime, do not copy. #1 in #l...
