I Want to Hate You,
I Want to Shove You Away.
I Want to Look Away When You Start to Speak,
I Want to Walk Away When You Come Near.
But Your Love is Like a Train Wreck.
I Can't Push You Away,
Because it Cuts Me to the Bone.
I Can't Pretend to Not Hear You,
Because Your Voice Demands My Attention.
I Can't Walk Away,
Because Your Absence Makes Me Cold.
I Want to Hate You With All the Fire of My Being,
Yet I Can't.
The Fiery Passion that Flickers in Your Eyes When You Look My Way,
Makes My Knees Go Weak and My Resolve Crumble.
The Smooth Amusment in Your Voice When You Speak to Me,
Taunts Me and Makes Me Lose My Nerves.
The White Hot Trail Left Behind by Your Touch,
Makes Me Feel the Fire Growing with Each Stroke of Your Fingertips.
Beacuse Your Love is Like a Train Wreck.
The Fire that Burns Me With Each Touch,
With Each Word,
With Each Look.
It Burns So Deeply that at Times I Feel Nothing but Your Heat,
Yet I Can't Seem to Smother the Flames That Erupt Within Me.
The Fire so Hot,
I Both Dread and Pray For.
Its Foolish to Burn so Much,
Yet Want it Every Time.
But then again,
Your Love is like a Train Wreck.
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