30 September 2009

Shiver

That girl, this girl.
Never The Girl.
Always coming around
and causing trouble.
Leave him alone,
Let him be happy.
My stomach turns,
I feel sick.
You've become a drug,
My current addiction.
Always wanting more,
To feel that feeling again.
I get what I want,
let us do it again.
Because once I leave
the feeling will fade.
More and More
Before I lose all control.
I shiver
I shake
Ecstasy.
The feeling overcomes me.
When will I feel it again?

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