Sunday, September 25, 2016

Overdose

Damn it goes under the pillow,
Under all those bedsheets,
Sheets you so wrapped around me body,
Sheets you lay every night down till Dawn,
Hands locked and bodies gone Real low,
Making them bodies sync to the beats,

But holding you down till them lips you kiss and eyes you close,
Making you melt with me and giving you the OVERDOSE,

Don't want to know what it means,
Won't care if this thing even fades,
Cause you be looking for love,
And I am the lost hope in sight,
To tell you my love its a game,
And them cards of pleasure we trade,

Still pulling me down to be with you and get you to share a rose,
But in time you'd have to realise not now but I'll be an Overdose,

Cruel I am not but clear I am about the love you Expect,
About the affection you deserve,
Cause making it bad is what I am good at,
Waking and Baking is what I do every Dawn,
Getting myself happy Is what I respect,
All fun but no love is what I reserve.

You might be all about dreams and love that this world Shows,
No matter what I do to you, You still be my need but I'll be your Overdose.

: R.O.N.S.A.T.E.D

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