from nobody - Friday, December 20, 2002 accessed 1233 times To crave you inside to make me so blind. Somehow I know I’ve always known, Somehow I didn’t want it to be true. Just to be with you. Maybe I used you, maybe you’re just a whore. Love seems to be the give and take But I always take more. Your touch will always haunt me, An addiction that I’m left to shake. Lust for bliss nothing more. Bliss with you was something I craved. Nature takes me in, Desire, nothing more. When I leave the good and the bad There’s nothing more left to say, Nothing more so I walk away. |