Taste

by Jess   Nov 6, 2005


Taste this chaos,
of my heart.
You make me nervous,
it's a start.
It's dangerous business
walking out your front door,
Easier for heartbreak,
but who really cares?
A black and white picture,
deprived of all emotion.
I'm overwhelmed,
And need someone.
But I guess I'll have to wait.
It's not funny, when it's all
you think about.
When it's the only thing that keeps you going.
But never will I give up trying,
'Cause your everything to me.

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