Tuesday, 24 November 2009

Black hole

It tickles in my chest
when you say it's for me
Temperature rises in my cheeks
you turn me into a schoolgirl
by declarations

O, how can you play me so
Your melody makes me smile
like the fool
I am

You stick on my mind
my eyes drift to you
and my insides implode


I've got a black hole were my gut used to be.

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