Every time I see you my heart goes crazy. You take away my breath and kill my mind with those eyes. Why can’t you feed my soul? You tell me that you love me but you take my soul and tear it apart before you kiss my lips and poison my mind again. It’s like you enjoy that I’m in pain, I think that seeing people in pain is your pleasure, your desire.
I’m weak in front of you and I can’t control my emotions and thoughts, like my body and mind are not mine anymore. It hurts like hell, but I can’t stop.
