Posted by Joan797 on March 5, 2006, at 22:27:31
They hide inside and fester and scab over, eventually healing but leaving a nasty scar.
The soul, like the body, recovers even if you don't want it to.
You can stab my heart a million times....
I bleed the same each instance.Show me how much you can hurt me,
I'll show you how much more I can take.Laying here on the cold ground,
gaping open wounds pouring life forth.I open my arms towards you,
forgiving you your sins.Slap me again, it still hurts.
Kiss her once for me, she knows not my stamina.Love knows no limit, no boundary, no restitution.
Let me show you how long I can endure.
How much time do you have?A lifetime?
Yes, my love, me too.Joan
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