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AYE MILES!

8/2/2008 at 9:56 PM


"Honey, Would I Lie To You?"

Walking in the dark she thinks,
isn't as bad as it sounds.
Even as he whispers,
pretty lies in her ears.
He promised her heart,
he wouldn't break it.
But it's shattered in two,
and she can't find the other half.
She tries to forget the fact,
blood is flowing from her chest.
Because his hot breath on her neck,
is settling her too fast.
Sparks of a light,
flicker every now and then.
And somethings telling her,
she should get out of this mess.
Right when she goes to run,
he whispers;
“I'd never let you fall.”
And she falls for him,
deeper than before.

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"Black Stained Hearts"

Recycled hearts on the floor.
Cut up and torn.
Have heard those words.
None of which,
have ever meant them more.
Than the one in her chest,
being surgically removed.
Because it got involved,
with a liar who's been shot to rest.
Because she couldn't take it,
and the black stained cheeks are proof.
Along with the hole in her head.
She couldn't handle the pain either.

The hearts on the floor,
were all involved,
with that same liar.

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"Fatal Affair"

Her body mingles with the air, as she free falls off of the dock. As she gasps for air, her lips part, and kiss the salty water surrounding her. Her eyes closed, and her heart skips a beat. Her hair is flowing around her, and she's surrounded by blue. Her eyes flicker open, her throat tightens, and she's gone. Who knew this love affair could be so fatal.

Fire Starter

5/10/2008 at 9:46 PM


"Fire Starter"

What are her chances,
if she doesn't let it out?
Those words have never been harder.
They are the pulsating heart,
thrashing in her chest.
Breathing gets harder.
She will need her fix soon.
He doesn't know,
her fix is his existence.
Just having him there,
seeing his face.
He never fades away.
But now he's starting to slip,
she will not let him.
It's emotional, visual, sensual.
It's her entire existence now.
He has taken over,
and he is in control.
She doesn't understand,
but doesn't want to let go.
Her heart consists of him,
even when it stops.

There are no chances,
if she doesn't let it out.
The words always get harder.
Her love is a fire starter.

Now burn the city down.

Cold

4/19/2008 at 3:03 PM


"Cold"

Pull the trigger,
watch it soar.
Through her heart,
she's hurting more.
Leaving a hole.
Yet to be filled.
He wonders aloud;
"What's it like to be killed?"
Tears streaming down,
her now cold face.
Her body falls,
right into place.
How could he,
just watch her die?
Her face emotionless,
there she lies.