Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
More Than
6.11.04
Humans.
We love sort of strangely-
Don’t we?
We love until we hurt
We love until we bleed
And I will never ever be
More than me
More than the reflection in the mirror
More than what you see
This is what they tell me-
You are no more than who you are
No more than who we call you to be
No more than less than the mirror
No more than who we choose to see
And they do not love me
They do not...
Pain is their only presented option
And they have never loved
Never been loved...
Humans.
We love sort of strangely-
Don’t we?
We love until we hurt
We love until we bleed
We don’t know what love means...
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
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