Toxic
I want to run through your veins and poison
your very core.
Something unable to be erased,
deep into your heart,
black as midnight,
so dark it approaches light.
Toxic,
I want to reach that place where your fears lay
and i want to intoxicate them with fear,
more defined than they themselves.
I prefer leaving a scar, but to make it inside of you
I would be the poison that laces your drink,
rather than the razor that graces your skin.
I want to seep through,
my gaze piercing your eyes,
a small smile in your face.
Toxic.
I am toxic.
Can I be your poison today?
~Baaaad mood speaking. =/ written to this dude, guess imma give it to him.
