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His Poison

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When our lips met for the first time
I could taste the faint hint of poison on my lips

I grinned as I decided to wait
…Wait for the right time to give him mine

I waited too long
For now his poison is taking control

If I stop thinking about him
I become numb minutes later

His poison is taking me over

Its killing my feelings
And numbing my mind

As the poison creeps in
It turns my sweet dreams to nightmares

My night drags on
I wonder when the pain will die away

Like him, the poison is gone
But the pain is here

To STAY




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