Loving you is entering a haunted house
I'm a little crazy girl
Begging for an adventure
Too eager that I don't even feel the danger
Being close is torture
Being away is death
So living in torture
Or dying to meet hell?
Loving you is suicide
Committed it on my own
My failed attempt resulted in
_a soul poisoned by your love
Suppressed in the corners covered with dust
_words turned into actors
_poems full of fuss
Maybe you would read them one day
Then I can have my revival ceremony
©emmafare
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