by Rose. » Wed Jul 07, 2010 8:09 pm
Rose pulled back, her expression surprised, "This... is not okay." She held up her bleeding arm, "This isn't okay.. You shoudn't have have to see this." She pulled her arm back, "I am so sorry." She frowned, "I am still recovering from-" She flinched, "His death. Being with you, it takes my mind of it... It makes me feel better. Soon enough, I can let go... I just can't stand to be away from you." She told him the truth.
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If I let you in, you'd just want out.
If I tell you the truth, you'd vie for a lie.
If I spilt my guts, it would make a mess we can't clean up.
If you follow me, you will only get lost.
If you try to get closer, we'll only lose touch.
Yes you already know too much; and you're not going anywhere.
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