Saturday, May 05, 2007


You want more from me than I can give you.

You stimulate me; you make me burn. I want to be everywhere you've been, observing your dalliances and taking note of your weaknesses. I want you banished from the earth. Your privilege and ignorance exposed. Your cutting remarks avenged. Your sarcastic smile destroyed. Your firey tresses removed by the root.

I want you to want me; I want you to feel like I feel.


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