The Liquor of Love
You are the liquor
That makes my heart beat quicker
It comes upon me fast, crazy in my chest
I try to control it, really I do my best
But, sometimes it gets the better of me
Making me see crazy things I do not want to see
It makes me think of love
And romantic notions from above
Crazy thoughts keep piling up in my head
Like a traffic jam, saying without you I'd be dead
Giving me fears that make my heart feel like lead
As I wonder if this is love in my heart that has been laid
And with sacrifices it is paved
But will this street I walk upon lead to sunny skies?
Or will the road lead to hell, heartache and painful goodbyes
Copyright © Christine Trower | Year Posted 2006
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