Sunday, July 26, 2009

I was wasting my time, for a love that never comes, from someone who does not exist

Your kind of love, baby, is poison in my veins;
flowing through my head,
through my heart,
through every hope i've had.
Every hope for change,
for happiness,
for truth.

You are poisoning me.
You are poisoning me.
You are poison to me.