I'd rather not get attached to a disappearing vapour
To a presence that could easily walk out the door
You'd leave my heart shattered on the floor
Once he snatches a piece of you
He will always want more
So don't be fooled with the lies
the luring words
those soulful eyes
He lies in wait with a snare
A deadly hunter so beware
YOU ARE READING
The Curious One
Poetry"Dancing on my brain and pissing on my heart. There's never been more potent a creative force than heartbreak." -Holly Bourne (Am I Normal Yet?) -a collection of original poems- Copyright AnnaAbigail
