“Infect me with your love and fill me with your poison”…

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You don’t know what you do to me…
You don’t know how this feels…

All these crazy feelings…
Please tell me this is real…

You leave my poor heart pounding…
My head just fucking spins…

I know that I’m not dreaming…
But not sure where we begin…

This attraction is so powerful…
Am so scared of where it’ll lead…

There will be recriminations…
If these actions do succeed…

Do you realise what you started…
Have you any idea what you’ve done…

This sinful world is not my place…
I miss the warmth of the Sun…

There is danger all around us…
In everything we say or do…

Are you really risking everything…
Or are you taking me for a fool…

Your eyes don’t betray your feelings…
Your mouth won’t give you away…

I misinterpret what you say to me…
Is this just a game you play…

I need to know the answer…
There is so much at stake…

Yet I’m gambling everything…
Knowing it will end in sheer heartbreak…

Maybe I need to see a doctor…
Or at least get some therapy…

I need a way to forget your face…
And end this insane fantasy…

But how do I escape you…
Or wipe you from my memory…

I’m trying hard to forget the truth…
And focus on day to day reality…

You don’t know what you do to me…
Please tell me you feel the same…

All these fucked up feelings…
My soul burns with your name…

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21 responses to ““Infect me with your love and fill me with your poison”…

  1. Couldn’t help commenting one of my poems on your piece..

    “Distraction”

    Unwell I feel, splittin headache I got
    All the turmoil within, I fought
    Always be strong, I’ve been taught
    I need distraction

    Strong am I, or a facade
    Tired of always being on guard
    Behind closed doors, I break down so hard
    I need distraction

    Drags of cigarettes I inhale
    Wispy dark coils I exhale
    Smoke calms my nerves when all fail
    I need distraction

    Bad necessary medicine, like morphine
    I hallucinate, everything looks green
    So blunt and absurd tonite my preen
    I need distraction

    Carroll was high with Alice
    My high is short-lived, oh come on peace
    Calm me down, put me at ease
    I need distraction

    The laundry undone, my den a mess
    In the cupboard, hangs the unworn lil black dress
    How did I get to this, no one can guess
    I need distraction

    TV on, something about Nobita, the nerdy guy
    My lil one cuddles me, as he passes me by
    You seem distracted he asks, oh Am I?
    I need distraction….
    from the distraction!

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