Cluttered Thoughts

by DeathsLove   Oct 22, 2005


I close my eyes yet, still feel you stare fixed upon me
What did i ever do to you?
i worshiped you, & praised you
But now you beacon for more from me
A low growl erupts from you throat
trying to persuade my thoughts
My brain clutters and freezes
Unable to think i don't deny
And Ive become your prey
Young and fresh and full of life
yet, not for long thats what you say

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