Friday, June 24, 2011

Whiskey Bottle

6 months and I'm fine on my own
I've pieced what they broken..in me
I see you're scared and crying inside
And your pain makes you insecure
So I let you use me, to use you
what's left in the after glow

take the bottle as I lay beside you
and trick me with a fatal kiss
morals so weak as i feel your weight on me
empty the bottle as you pull me close
I left the bottle on your desk

I can smell you on my skin
and I'm sure you'll brag how I moaned
and how i give the most amazing...
and now its playing in my head
so scared I just wanted to run
refuse sleep so I wont want you
so will you


take the bottle as I lay beside you
and trick me with a fatal kiss
morals so weak as i feel your weight on me
empty the bottle as you pull me close
I left the bottle on your desk

take the bottle as I lay beside you
and trick me with a fatal kiss
morals so weak as i feel your weight on me
empty the bottle as you pull me close
I left the bottle on your desk

so my dear friend
the mystery's gone
and I wonder 
what took you so long

take the bottle as I lay beside you
and trick me with a fatal kiss
morals so weak as i feel your weight on me
empty the bottle as you pull me close
I left the bottle on your desk






©Katie Hire

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