Posted by: to you | 2007/07/31

from me

My darling, my lo Yer, my beautiful wife:
Marrying you screwed up my life.

I see your face when I am dreaming.
That's why I always wake up screaming.

Kind, intelligent, lo Ying and hot;
This describes everything you are not.

Lo Ye may be beautiful, lo Ye may be bliss,
But I only slept with you because I was pissed.

I thought that I could lo Ye no other --
that is until I met your brother.

Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you.
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's empty and so is your head.

I want to feel your sweet embrace;
But don't take that paper bag off your face.

I lo Ye your smile, your face, and your eyes ...
Damn, I'm good at telling lies!

My lo Ye, you take my breath away.
What have you stepped in to smell this way?

My feelings for you no words can tell,
Except for maybe "Go to hell."

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Posted by: dedication | 2007/08/01

it was/is a dedication to echelle

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Posted by: Tone | 2007/07/31

Reminds me of a psycho hose-beast ex I ran into a few months back.

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