Ruins

When you're away from me, I'm breaths away from death
I'm empty because you're not by my side
It hurts knowing we're not together all the time
I know one day your love for me will die
I can't get pass this infatuation I have of you
It consumes me like the sun consumes the moon
Nervous because my hunger for you grows stronger, meaner
From a small kiss on my top lip I taste
Urges my body to explode in frustration
It's been several months since I first saw your face
And now I'm faced to embrace
The idea that I'll never feel your kiss
And this infatuation of you I'm doom to live with
Give to me the cure for this plague you leave behind!
Give to me the cure for this plague you leave behind!
Give to me the cure for this plague you leave behind!

My Garden is in Ruins!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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