why I do the things I do
17 hours ago
Life. Love. Literature. Whedon.
Written at 7.52pm, 15th April 2004
I’ve taken your dagger
Didn’t you notice?
The one you use to cut hearts out
The one you use to steal
Well, you will steal hearts no more.
Instead, with it I’ll pierce my own
And from it I’ll bleed
And maybe then you’ll comprehend
Maybe then you’ll see into my heart
But then, it’ll be too late
I’m already too far-gone
Goodbye, Goodbye
I’m drifting…
You never did see me
Did you?
You just passed me by
But this time
I’ll be the one passing you by
That is, if you’ll ever notice.
So, goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodb---
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