View Blog    Love Numbed Out My love for you is a curious thing. At times I am furious and my cheeks sting with tears shed. My heart returns to you. I feel an overwhelming love for you. I wish to see you again. The past between us was famine. Complete starvation. Our empty conversations wore on. My anxiety dragged on a cigarette. My love was present underneath it all. I felt buried beneath my love. My love numbed me out. Now I think of you. I never wish to see you again. I wish to see you again. I never wish to see you again. Lydia Workman     Posted by lydiaworkman on 2008-03-03 20:31:31 | Rating: | Views: 32     Email This to a Friend Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image                 Print This Blog Post     Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments Nothing found Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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