Sunday, July 25, 2010

addictive behavior

A soft push and I'm falling
Into you again
Black hole
Inhaling everything I am

A soft pull and I'm running
Running hard
Straight in to your folded arms

Your my Pandora
I want to escape but I can't
You opened me up
Now I don't fit back in

Undone again and again
You know parts of me
Parts of me no one else does
But just a fraction of who I really am

Your my Pandora
I want to escape but I can't
You opened me up
Now I don't fit back in

Ashamed but addicted all the same
Unchanging actions
But different outcome expected
You push me toward insanity

You opened me up
Now I don't fit back in
You opened me up
Now I don't fit back in
You opened me up

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