Friday, April 15, 2011

For my Velvet Sledgehammer

Take my hand, love.
I may be lost, but we can be lost together. You can't mean what you say, that you feel nothing. I love you too much for that. Do you know how much I worry? That you want to die, it frightens me. I would lay down my life any day for yours, but I want you to love yourself. Always there for me, never for yourself. Allow yourself to love, even to trust. You'll learn in time. Try, my darling! Oh just live! You don't have to be anyone's slave, you know it's wrong. Please, live for me, if you can't live for you. Your sorrow has become my own.

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