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I stopped caring,
Oh, about 5 mintues ago.

I keep stuffing those words down your throat
Trying to make you believe im only shaking from the cold
That my face only looks so sad because im tired
That Im OK.

I beg silently in my head for you to fill that space beside me
For anyone to fill that space
Bacause its starting to hurt like it never has before
And I can barely remember life without out it

I thought the first had filled it.
They smiled a lot
And knew how to run
But they just ran away

I thought the second had filled it.
They laughed a lot
And told me all their secrets
But the gossip was too an inviting prospect

I thought the third had filled it.
They danced a lot
And told the best stories
But their eggshells were cutting my feet

I thought the forth had filled it, I really did.
They acted weird a lot
And always were there for me
But they were quick to change and add their words to the circuit

I  thought you had filled it.
You talked a lot
And knew everything their is to know about me
But you had your life and I wasn't it


So i just sit here,
And play with empty space
:icondeadlydisaster:

Author's Comments

I wonder who will understand what this is talking about.

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:icondreamsborninfire:
i kinda get it...like looking for a place to belong and any and everyone is invited to fill that empty space inside ...but thats what i think..

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oh i got a lovely bunch of coconuts...
:icondeadlydisaster:
Yeah, thats part of it.
Good guess.

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He breathed in her pefume poison && choked on his desire. Nothing good ever comes from love.
:iconarkiel-pixie:
Looking for a constant friend? And I mean constant as in somebody steady and dependable, who won't become a double edged sword, for and against you at the same time.

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Girl gamer and proud. ^_^
Rper at heart.
How to tell love from infatuation;
If you would die for them, it's infatuation.
If you would live for them, it's love.
:icondeadlydisaster:
And you got the other part.

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He breathed in her pefume poison && choked on his desire. Nothing good ever comes from love.
:icondreamsborninfire:
i see..wasnt really much of a guess... but i wish you well

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oh i got a lovely bunch of coconuts...
:icondeadlydisaster:
Thanks.
And it was.
Overall, it is about friendship gone and the desire to have anyone fill that space.

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He breathed in her pefume poison && choked on his desire. Nothing good ever comes from love.
:icondreamsborninfire:
ahhh. i see, i see . becareful who let sill it and whatnot

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oh i got a lovely bunch of coconuts...
:iconarkiel-pixie:
*huggle*

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Girl gamer and proud. ^_^
Rper at heart.
How to tell love from infatuation;
If you would die for them, it's infatuation.
If you would live for them, it's love.
:icondeadlydisaster:
Yeah. But thats just the point isnt it? when it gets so bad, do we really care as long as it suffices for the moment?

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He breathed in her pefume poison && choked on his desire. Nothing good ever comes from love.

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