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Added: Monday, 23 January 2006   Modified: Wednesday, 21 June 2006

It's true that I,
fall so deep in love with his lies.
I lay asleep at night with the whisper of his voice still on my mind.

My romance is with his fairytales and he's someone elses prince charming.

It's true that I,
fall so deep in love with his lies.
I've put his heaven above the hell that I'm dealing with,
things aint the same in this relationship and now i'm the one that aint feelin it.

My love is in the dreams he weaves
now i'm left standing here drying t

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Body & Soul

He can have my body.
Touch me through & through,
run rough, calloused hands over my soft tainted skin.
I can feel his breath heavy in my hair.
He strokes my points of heat, but he can't touch my soul.

He can kiss me along the edges of my insanity.
Drown

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