Taking everything apart
And sitting in the wreckage I've created for myself
And no one else, can answer me the question
I've asked too many times.
How do I love you
When I am filled with shame?
Choke my own desires
Fill my face with flames
As I breathe deeper now.
My lungs begin to feel the pain.
Can't you see these hands are ever folded?
Fill them with your flames.
The Operation - "Catch (Something I Might Be Ashamed Of)"
pleas.and.other.things.from.a.smiling.face.to.a.still.small.voice.
Sep 20, 2004
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