With his cold, frigid hands on my face 

Oh how he could carry me away 

With locking his eyes with mine 

A deep stare into me, my soul 

An addiction, without any notice 

A stop sign without the words 

Flashing lights 

My insides shaking  

Catching my breath

Any chance I can 

Danger mixed with needing 

Devouring everything I have 

His grips so hard

His eyes in pain, so scared 

But his lips don't quiver, they don't even frown 

With his threatening smile 

His actions will never agree with his words 

He’ll scream at me to leave

though he's on his knees begging me to stay 

Desperate 

Without even saying a word 

It leaks out of him 

Flowing all at once 

With a quick moving of madness to the door 

To a halt with his grip

Hanging on to the one thing he has 

Turning her around 

With his cold, frigid fingers around her jawline to her warm checks

Tracing all the way to her warm, pink lips 

Wiping away the hot tears that follow, that come out not of sadness 

But of madness, confusion some might say 

His eyes interlocking with hers, pain in his eyes 

For they speak their own language 

With his hair dripping down to his eyes 

He’ll laugh because he wants to cry 

Cry out to her 

That what he saids, isn't what he means 

An addiction without any notice 

A stop sign without the words 

She’ll stay 

Because she knows deep down she'll never stray away.