Foreverspphire posted a quote
October 12, 2013 2:21pm UTC
You speak your words, Your tounge entangles me with lies, With each passing sylable, A piece of me dies. Your mouth dances for a recital, A recital I didn't pay to see, With each ballereina step, You lose your love from me. I bet if you looked in the mirror, a mirror without a frame, You would see yourself like I see you, A hurt little girl who took all the blame.
Foreverspphire