We Were Born For This

Girls are crazy.

I'm driving
Like a bat out of hell
The hellish quality of your embrace
Has me running scared
What jealous rage such an action insures

I run from the blows 
Of the beautiful succubus
That's claimed your soul
And keeps you captive with her every move
She'd kill for you
To keep you within her control
I'd kill to set you free

You told me once, 
That you didn't care,
What she'd say,
Because I made you feel amazing.

Not amazing enough i suppose.

Save your soul before she's claimed you completely.
You deserve the light, 
And I'll give it to you.
Even if I have to drag you out of the darkness
With her barking at my ankles.
You deserve the world,
And I'd give it to you,
Without a second thought.

You hold my heart,
In the emerald of your eyes.
Realize it's there,
And claim whats yours. 

Save me darling,
Before it's too late.

Author's Note

Guys, with crazy ex girlfriends, *cough *Tangela *cough, are a major no-no.

Reviews

[Kitty]

I like this poem. Cazy ex-girlfriends are never fun. They torment and destroy what should be a happy time for you and the guy. Nicely written. Reallly enjoyed it!

Josie