okay, so before you read the poem, its a little different from what i normally write, well a lot different. i hope you like it.
You're a drug, I'm afraid to take you,
Scared that you're never satisfied;
I'm tempted to take you,
even though I know I won't get out alive.
Like a moth drawn to a flame,
I love and hate you at the same time,
Your presence itself makes me go high,
I just wanna call you mine.
The day you called me amazing,
Your hair messed up and tie loose
Your eyes, Oh so dark;
Hey Mister, you got a new stalker.
That moment you caught my fall,
And told me you cared,
I know dear, I know you're hurting
My arms are open, I'm right here.
So come in, we'll get out,
Then you can push me against the wall
'cause no one will be watching anymore.
I'll pull you, Oh so close.
The way you look in your leather jacket,
C'mon Mister, I know you want it.
You're the one in charge, don't be afraid,
Not anymore, anyway.
I know its creepy, its very creepy. Kinda stalkerish too xD
~kj
