Kicks
By sombredhoop
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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He's like a forbidden drug.
A drug that pulls me down,
A drug that pulls me down and fucks me up.
He takes me high, he takes me low.
He makes me see this perfect world that isn't really there.
And I ask myself,
Why do I take this drug?
Why do I fee from it?
All it does is creat hostility within me.
All it does is creat hysteria and melancholy.
So why, why do I still let this happen?
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