

No moreMy heart freezes with fear, I watch as my life fades from my finger tips. But all I think of is you. I feel your hand on my cheek, the warmth of your gaze, and the taste of your lips. The torture they cause me is nothing, I feel nothing, see nothing. I wait for their foot steps, that is how I know they are coming. At last I hear them, the steady sound. They come to me, they whisper the words that cause me more pain then their weapons ever could. You are dead. I am numb and they cut me loose. I fall but do not feel the hard ground beneath me.No more
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FoolWhy does my heart beat so soundly when I see him? Why do I smile like a fool when he looks at me? Why is it I tell myself lies to get through the night? Why is it only now I see him through these eyes? What have I done? I have violated the bonds of friendship. Shakespeare would be proud to know, that with every beat of my heart, I know that I am the fool. I am the fool who wants him to see. I am the fool who waits for him to see. That is why my heart beats so soundly when he is near.Fool
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