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Everyone knows what poison is...
Sometimes it kills you quickly
Sometimes it takes its sweet time.
At times, you know you're poisoned
Other times, you don't know...
...until it's too late.
I know I've been poisoned
But the real question is...
Did I poison the person who poisoned me?
A simple hug and kiss
Transferred it from him to me
The symptoms are now starting to show.
A feverish feeling when he's near
Hallucinations of his face
All my thoughts go to him...
His poison is the kind that makes you crazy...
Crazy with desire and longing
There's only one way to relieve the pain of the symptoms.
Being wrapped in his arms
Hearing his heartbeat
Feeling his hand softly rub my cheek
Whether or not it helps,
It proves one thing to me:
He's as poisoned as I am.
- by Alice Fairbrook |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/16/2008 |
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- Dreadful Stranger - 07/16/2008
- many many love poems...anyways....nice....showing compassion...lolz
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- Endless Polarity - 07/16/2008
- Aaaw that's so sweet. Beautiful poem Alice.
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