the day you leave me
will be the day the fire crackers leave my veins
the ones I've grown so accustomed to
and are replaced with icicles
the thought of your hands not on me
and your lips not on me
makes me never want to think again
you can't leave me
you can't you can't you can't
I'm so in love with you
I don't want to know what will happen
I just want to know how bad the venom will burn
when the snake takes his bite.
