If I Were A Book

Lethal Love.

You were poison I could drink again and again.

You were kiss that healed me of my pain.

You were knife that stabbed my heart each night.

You were the sword that helped me through  the fight.

You were demons that took over my head.

You were the angels that were guiding me  ahead.

You were pain that would drive me insane.

You were hug and that made me feel safe.

You were blood that poured out of my open cut

You were the bandage that made my heart ignore the hurt.

You were curse that ruined my whole life.

You were a blessing in disguise.

You were that bullet that hit me first.

You were the smile that quenched my thirst.

You were where my end was bound to start.