Tonight was the last, it's part of the past, stop acting so brass...it's over.
No visits at night, trembles of fright, no darkness, just light...it's over.
You'll never touch me again, with that wicked grin, is it sinking in?...it's over.
"All because I love you," you said, sneaking into my bed,
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Thursday, November 1, 2007
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