� The Deity � 2002-01-06 � 12:55 a.m. �
So you write me Friend...
Words as rhythmatic as the dance... and you write me like you never even left.
Only you... does love and hate rip at me at once...
Only you with your eyes so sharp can tear at me this way...
Only you... and you judgement... your divine right to have the last word.... I'll never give you that satisfaction... I thought you've learned that so far....
So I have a scar of your face on my heart... and a brand of you name on my lips... So...
And so I knew you wouldn't step that far away from me... I knew you just don't have the balls....
Forever watching me... from above... or below... whichever way I fall.
Only you.
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