Suicide Love

She runs toward the prize but she's restrained by glass tears well up in her eyes with anger her heart crashed the blood began to pour there was nothing to protect the gashes she felt like she was being ignored and her spirit had burned to ashes whenever she's not with her lover she feels like she's on the back burner you can't trick this woman 'cause she's a fast learner the crazy bond that they have is far too precious to sever trying to separate these two you'd have to be pretty clever however she's not tied down commitment is the holocaust to her she prefers to be emotionally independent carefree of the restrictions and the hurt yet for this man her love runs deeper than the sea but she hides in darkened corners afraid for him to see her vision is not blinded his body language reads very clear that people aren't always what they seem to appear to be but still she comes back for more addicted to the sex like a desperate whore a heartless sin she is to the skies above I guess that's the price she pays for falling in suicide love By Glenn McCrary © 2010 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)