Posted by caitriona on March 9, 2009, 3:27 pm
82.1.64.X
There's no where to hide, out there, on the grassy plains - then again there's no where to hide here either, (especially not when it's our job to know everything).
I know he thinks you're a jenga tower - pulling the wrong piece out at the wrong time just to watch the tower fall, (a pretty delicate little thing with opium eyes) but to me you're the jenga tower that has already fallen. You tried once, halted only by a wraith, giving up without fighting back, leading me to think you were just travelling through. And then you hid behind that sweet soft voice, grace and smiles giving way to a life without mercy, striking out at those weaker than yourself.
He changed you but we can change you back.
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