Poisoned Ecstacy
You are my ecstacy, but you don't know ityou're my one true love, but I don't show it
think of it as my gift to you
to let you remain so true
no poison will run through your veins tonight
my darkest secrets, my deepest desires
my running fountain, my spilling water
it is my sacrafice
even though i wish you were here
no poison will run through your veins tonight
the outbreak of a sound, a shrill voice rising towards the ground
all i need is in your arms, your heart as useless and heavy
however spent it left me
daunting images given away
no poison will run through your veins tonight
tired from all, no more questions allowed to be asked
crossing streets, face to face with a completly known stranger
never without you by my side
wandered through starless night skies
no poison will run through your veins tonight
think of it as my gift to you,
it is my sacrafice,
however spent it left me,
never without you by my side.
It is locked away,
and forever,
no poison will run through your veins at night.
Poetry by Cam
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Written on 2006-10-28 at 21:22
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