your love is my heroin,
your sharp word is what make my skin itches,
your pleasure is my victory
the frost that's there is what fuels me onwards
the guilt in your voice is what gives you away,
you turn your face,
you scream at me, but in reality who are you screaming at?
when u lie, u look away
when you are guilty, your eye softens
when your trapped, you lash out
u try to figure me out,
but u never will
because you look but u dont see
u hear but u dont listen
u touch but u dont feel
but even that, i love u so much
i'd cut my heart out and leave it on display
for all to see,
and that is the difference between us,
without honesty there is not trust,
and without trust there is no love,
when love is for the highest bidder
honesty is a hard virtue to maintain
so now tell me
Thursday, September 22, 2011
how far would you go?
Posted by denise at 9:33 AM
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