Summoned

Summoned

A Poem by Das100

They say I'll be death of you
And most times I think that I am
I'm a demon that festers in your arms only
This is what I call romance
I Want the tears, the regrets
The pain in the sex and I want
You to apply the pressure til
I lose my last breath
But I love you .. With every tainted vision
Every final act.. Every threat to leave you
And every firm regret
When my hearts gone fickle
And my loves grown cold
I crave that same intimacy
That makes me move on
And the times that you push away
I run and take a stance
And a firm one you notice..
So you give a second chance..
I will be the death of you
You will be mines.. I will pull the trigger
On Us Each and every time
One day you'll leave but you'll always come back
Across the waters and the sea
My grip tightens on your neck
A final, I do.. A final, goodbye
They say I'll be the death of you
But baby not tonight.

© 2015 Das100


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Added on September 19, 2015
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