Poison

May 06, 2005 12:49

The poison is working again,
Woke to your taste on my tongue,
The feel of your skin under my hands,
Your smell.
I didn't believe.
I didn't believe.
I didn't believe!
I was stronger!
I was wrong
You still live in here
Making me burn,
Filling me with need.
Filling me with your taste.
Another part dies.
The last thing I see,
Your empty eyes.
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