Saturday, July 16, 2011

S O U R


i saw your insides and they were hollow, i saw your outsides and they were cheap
i saw your lies that I wouldn’t swallow, i saw your faults that you couldn’t keep
you saw a battery without any power, you saw a fool who would always say yes
you saw a jealousy that can turn sour, but how much do I hate you? take a guess
{Vogue Paris May 2008} / F A C E B O O K / B L O G L O V I N '

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