(You WIll Be The) Death of MeA Poem by M. Keala Milles, Jr.You can find a rough recording at https://soundcloud.com/keala-milles, www.myspace.com/kealasongwriter and http://www.reverbnation.com/kealamilles
Your touch is trouble
it lingers on my skin Long after you're gone it starts to sink in Oh, what kind of trouble Did you bring to me? I swear, you'll be the death of me Your kiss is cancer and it's spreading to the back of my mind And I think it's taking over it's eating me alive My memory's in remission Can't you see I swear, you'll be the death of me Take me away I'm not safe with you I'll make a martyr of myself before I let this continue another day my condition won't improve I'll medicate myself with self inflicted wounds but there's no use no there's nothing I can do It's just a matter of time for this heart of mine and it's all because of you Your love is lethal and I don't think that I can survive I'm still holding on to you it's barely keeping me alive You'll have to decide, what's it gonna be? No matter what you do, It'll be the death of me © 2013 M. Keala Milles, Jr. |
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Added on March 2, 2011 Last Updated on July 5, 2013 AuthorM. Keala Milles, Jr.Waianae, HIAboutIs amidst a comeback.... You Should Be a Film Writer You don't just create compelling stories, you see them as clearly as a movie in your mind. You have a knack for details and dialog.. more..Writing
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