As You Pulsate Through Me : Venom

by Rachel   Dec 8, 2009


And here I stand,
Waiting with open hands,
My failed attempt at controlling these feelings for you,
Have left me in distress.
The vulnerability pulsating through my veins,
Like venom, you poison my soul,
and I disintegrate into the essence of you,
As I go on my downward spiral,
I pray you're there to catch me as I'm falling,
Falling for you.

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