His Poison

March 5, 2010
When our lips met the first time
I could taste his poison on my lips

I grinned as I decided to wait
Wait to give him mine

I waited for too long
And now his poison is taking control

When I stop thinking about him
I become numb minutes later

His poison is taking over me

Its killing my feelings
And numbing my mind

At night the poison comes in
And turns my dream…
To a nightmare

The night drags on
I wonder when the poison
Will die away

His poison, like him, is gone
But the numbness is here to..


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