impetuous whore (18+)
By Neurosine
I walk in your shadow, I shout out your name, but you don't give a fuck, and it's just the same thing, all alone, on a phone, talking to no one who is listening, sweat is glistening, though I know how you are..... all alone, on the phone, with yourself, on a shelf, with dust ages old, yet I care.... I don't know why. Do I still want to die with you, shall I stagnate alone, for a lie, for a phone, for a call? Is this all, I can see anymore? What a whore... what a whore, I became for you. Written March 10th, 2002 © on Mar 10 2002 05:44 AM PST, Neurosine 10 • 0
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"I walk in your shadow,..."