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When you love the wrong things...can it get you killed..!! |
You pulled me close; Gave a kiss, I kissed you back with my bloody lips. You locked me tight , In your hypnotic eyes; And your lips tickled light. It wasn’t pain. It was joy. The wound you gave, I will enjoy. You pushed me back; Shut me out. But you know your door for me Will always be ajar. I pulled you back. I wasn’t ready to get you out of my sight. You should not forget; that you are my Knight. If you stay , I might die. But if you leave, I won’t survive. I am ready to go wherever you take; Hold on to me For our Platonic sake. Want to sleep in your unbreakable grip : Feels like my heart will leap. This is my end ,if written by your hand No complaints to send. Love what is happening , Happening what is loved. I smell the fluid As the skin falls apart. I close my eyes, Curve a smile. Like had been waiting an eternity; For this vicinity. I am the predator, I am the prey With every passing night and day. I show I cared, This is something meant to be shared. And my smiling curve awaits Till my very own dusk prevails. As this is my very ‘Desperate Death’. |