Your sharp vines are deep in my heart
With every breath they dig in a little more
Your love has me in tremendous pain in every breath, from the start
Bleeding love with every single beat, it is sore
Prickly vines from your love has got me in a state
Spiral thorn is straight through my core is making a mark
Suffering the pain everyday, every single night it’s hooked as bait
Harsh twinge is cutting into my cardiovascular system, leaving it bruised and dark
Waiting for another squeeze, choking it and strangling whilst my heart bleeds
Your adornment and emotion is slowly killing me
and your love ravaging into my core, it slowly feeds
I can’t stop loving you, so I can not be free
- Author: 4wheels (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 4th, 2024 07:26
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 4
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