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Living is easy with eyes closed.
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Give me your heart.
I want to make my home in the middle of your thoughts.
To use your memories like a blanket over my own. And to lay my head to sleep on your fears. To be so close to you to know your next move.
I want to make your head my home.
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Devil walking by my side.
I can't pretend.
It's getting light out.
Blamed for this.
In my blood.
You were desperate.
Pack up my mind.
A soul without a body.
Give me your heart.
What a vague description.
My heart beating out of my chest.
To remind you of the time we had.
You never let me in.
Can't get through.
A way out.
Have a little faith in me.
Just a face.
Face your threats.
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