Thursday, September 24, 2009

Questions

How can I decide what’s right or wrong when this sense of you is clouding up my mind, how did we get here I supposed to know you so well, the truth I see is hiding in your eyes it lingers on your tongue like the taste of spearmint this hunger for you is boiling in my blood. You assume that I do not see what kind of man you are I wonder if you’re a man at all or something more. I will figure out this mystery on my own find the answers to the questions you will not answer, I’m screaming by myself a silent yell calling to me don't you see what you’ve done to me, I see something in you it might kill me, I think I know but I want it to kill me anyway, I want to be in only your arms.

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