Cyanide

What love can do...

Your breath becomes short
an infection of the mind and the heart
you become weak
for it has taken over you
Love…
Like a poisonous gas it has risen
claiming any and every piece of life
making you weak once more…
coldness creeps through you
oxygen is taken in… but it’s useless
You’ve been poisoned
…by love

CYANIDE

© 2009 >( Epic. Nytemare ]<

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Added on April 9, 2009

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