She is my Sweet Suicide

October 28, 2015
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Perhaps I’m a fool.
But what of it?
I want her.
She’s poison,
No, but I might lose it all if I give in.
I’m willing to take that chance.
She’s a sweet suicide.
A forbidden fruit,
Of a foreign land.
A Jewel,
Of which I can not forget.
Why?
She’s a sweet suicide.
My knees shaking,
Mind melting,
Heart quaking,
Speechless with her,
Feeling like a fool…
She’s a star,
Out of my reach,
Yet her she is.
So close,
Yet so far…
Perhaps I’m a fool.
But this Sweet Suicide is my Queen.
I’ll take the chance.
She is my Sweet Suicide…






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