Poison

She’s my poison, but I can’t stop taking her.

She pulls me in like I’m a fish and she’s the lure.

I see it in her eyes — the woman in disguise.

She’s on fire, but she keeps on burning me.

She’s my poison, but I can’t set her free.

I’m an addict, and she’s my serendipity.

She lied, I cried — I just wanted our affinity.

She’s my poison, and I can’t let her go.

She’s my vice; she’s worth all the cries.

She’s danger wrapped in heaven’s smile,

I’d walk through hell just to feel her for a while.

Her touch is venom, but it feels like grace,

I’d die a thousand times just to see her face.

Every lie she tells, I wear like gold,

She breaks me down, but I never fold.

She’s chaos in the form of art,

And I swear I love the way she tears me apart.

So let her haunt me in every dream,

I’ll chase her shadow through every scream.

She’s the wound I’ll never try to heal,

The only pain that makes me feel.

If love is war, then I’ve lost the fight,

But I’d still beg her to stay the night.

She’s my poison — my sweetest sin,

And I’d let her break me all over again