He peered into me
Good liar
Fake smile
Guilty conscience
Somewhat hostile
Once she gets
What she wants
She doesn't want it
Anymore
His eyes were black
Only pupils
So I could see
His deepest secrets
I peered into him
Bad liar
Insecure
Awkward handshake
Locks his doors
Dirty face
Shameful past
Dislikes people
Fucks too fast
I see your insides
You're just like me
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
I can see.
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