Intoxicated With Your Love

by Julie   May 10, 2007


Every time we speak another thorn grows
On the vine wrapped so tightly around my heart
It digs in and the blood trickles down
My heart starts to bruise from the blood loss
It's screaming at me to cut you off
But I just cant do it
Id rather feel pain than nothing at all
You salt my wounds with her name
You boil my blood with your misleading
My heart throbs with jealousy to know Im not in yours.
I wish you would man up and dump that wench
Your affection is more valuable than what shes worth
You deserve someone that will put you first
Someone that would give up the world to see you, happy
If only you would let that someone be me
If only you could see this is more than just a crush
A crush that is poisoning my soul
And you have the antidote
So now its up to you if I die inside.
But...even after death...
Im sure I'll still be here for you
Because if nothing else
I want to always be someone you can count on.

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