I dare you to love me.
To close your eyes,
to open your mind,
feel it; where does it come from?
I dare you to think about it.
Who has seen it all?
every single one, come and gone,
who knows everything but holds nothing against you?
I dare you to hold me.
Like every time I've ever held you,
to see me as integrally as I see you,
do you hear it? our hearts?
I dare you to look back.
Look back at us,
everyone else saw it.
Why not you?
But then again,
your dissaproval is on your face.
After all,
I'm only Mr Second Place.
Losing the battle for power
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
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