I love the warmth,That seeps through my body,when I press you close to me,It's like I'm disembodied.I yearn for your touch,That causes me pain,A release from reality,I can no longer contain.I often wonder,Why & how do you please me so?Yes, I love this,numb feeling, the free flow.How does it end?Why can't I stop thinking of you?You're the worst best thing for me,How to give you up? I have no clue.I'm completely convinced,There is only one way to set you free,I'm afraid there is no happy ending,You shall become the death of me.'Cause I'm addicted to your pain,Your shinny outer surface,Your just so sharp Your cutting edge I embrace.down the drain my blood flows with a certain grace.
