As his hands wrapped around my neck,
his sweet touch made me a trainwreck.
He cut blades through my skin,
I bled so hard until my head spin.
Sipping my blood like a champagne,
slowly making my way through his brain.
Like a maze runner in never ending maze,
I ran after him with a blaze.

Don't leave me.
Don't set me free.
Ditch me up and you'll see.

I'm not fed up with your obsession yet,
you make me light headed.
I'm hungry for your love,
so don't use me just as a glove.
I'm hungry for the pain,
...will I ever be the same?





© Eva