stillinnocent
Posts: 3
Joined: 10/15/2004 Status: offline
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Kidnap me to a place where you'll be. I won't squirm or cry, just smile miserably. A bitter sweet capture, a bitter sweet life, somehow that's how I know that it'd be alright. You'd throw me over you, show me who's boss. I'd learn my lesson, until again I'd be lost. As my mind would wander, I'd fantasize some more of kisses and scrambled eggs and mile-long lists of chores. I want to make you happy. I want to make you proud. I know I deserve it when you scream at me so loud. Why do I do these bad, bad, bad things? Leave me alone. Fine. I'm slamming, I'm slamming, I'm slamming the door.
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