tainted
you said you were sorry but what are you sorry for!the lips you kissed me with are tainted.your love was always two-faced!i'll never be able to see you as you were,pure,but then i realize your gone.tainted
tainted
07-11-2009
lovebastard commented on tainted
03-04-2009
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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