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Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Mirror, Mirror hanging on the wall,
Tell me what I'm looking for.
Looking tru my eyes and see,
Ouh Mirror I wish you could lie to me.

Last night my cat tapped on my feet.
Freezing me with panic and my spine was chilled.
In darkness, Yet there was light

I felt LOST...

How I feel for you
is so hard not to say
But I have the fear
of chasing you away.

Times we chatted together
I treasured them in my heart
But in denying my feelings
I am just playing a part.

I want to hold back
but find it hard to do
There is something so special
in feelings I had towards you.

I can close my eyes to things
I don't want to see
But I can't close my heart to things
I don't want to feel.

I would rather risk my heart
to the possibility of pain
Than to never feel the joy
of loving again...

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