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Author: Sly87
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Angst - Published: 01-20-07 - Updated: 01-20-07 - Complete - id:2307170
My Reasons

I know you want it, when you look into my eyes.

I can tell you’re waiting, wanting more inside.

I see just what you want, I feel your every need, and I can hear the truth under those hollow screams. I can trace your scent, even when there’s no breeze, and I can taste your poison, in your kiss, so bittersweet.

I know you need it, when you place your hand in mine.

But you’re hesitating, and I’m watching your decline.

I see just what you want, I feel your every need, and I can hear the truth under those hollow screams. I can trace your scent, even when there’s no breeze, and I can taste your poison, in your kiss, so bittersweet.

I know you hate it, when you scream into the night.

There’s no escaping from this wrong without a right.

I see just what you want, I feel your every need, and I can hear the truth under those hollow screams. I can trace your scent, even when there’s no breeze, and I can taste your poison, in your kiss, so bittersweet.

I know you’re wasted, when I smell that acrid air.

You’re headed for a crash, but you don’t even care.

I see just what you want, I feel your every need, and I can hear the truth under those hollow screams. I can trace your scent, even when there’s no breeze, and I can taste your poison, in your kiss, so bittersweet.

I know you’re dying, when I taste your loveless lips.

None of it matters, as long as you get your fix.

I see just what you want, I feel your every need, and I can hear the truth under those hollow screams. I can trace your scent, even when there’s no breeze, and I can taste your poison, in your kiss, so bittersweet.

I can’t save you; there was a time I thought I could.

We’d both be better off, if I left you for good.

I see just what you want, I feel your every need, and I can hear the truth under those hollow screams. I can trace your scent, even when there’s no breeze, and I can taste your poison, in your kiss, so bittersweet.



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