Moving on

by Mary   Feb 24, 2006


Your poison invades my soul,
Inhaling deeper, creating an infinate hole.
Though I do not mind at all,
I crave the feeling, the fire, and the fall.
You smile while grazing over my lips,
Indulging in everything with your fingertips.
With each breath I see you,
Picturing the past, I know it was true.
Your burning is coming to an end,
I thought I knew you, thought you were my friend.
I realize you weren\'t as good as I thought,
Killing me slowly, I was hooked, and now i\'m caught.
Now your disapering into the air,
All you\'ve done is left me alone in my despair.
Leave me now and left me forget everything you did to me,
I\'ll want you again, butn ow you must let me be.

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