June 28, 2005

• I can be
  the pills you take
  I can be
  the glass you break
  i can be
  the tears rolling down your cheeks
  i can be
  the wound that weeps
  i can be
  the one who with you sleeps
  i can be
  your water
  keeping you so pure
  i can be
  the one you run away with
  far away from the shore
  i can be
  your secret
  the one who never tells
  i can be
  your scar
  that holds your cuts together
  I can be
  your bandage
  hiding your weeping wounds
  I can be
  everything
  if everything is good enough for you

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