Sunday, November 27, 2011

In my veins

The misery of your affection
your sweet words
tangled over me
Infected blood
runs in my veins
desire that drives me insane
keep loving
keep praising you
as  a fool
sized by remorse
it's a curse
that sicks me
fill me with dark thoughts
poison my dreams
with screams
if I had to bleed you out
out of me
I'll split my veins
to bleed out
until last drop
of blind love for you.

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