OdeYour habits are haunting me. Every time I shut my sleep deprived eyes,Ode
I am plagued by your smile. Your laugh. Your lips are taunting me. They scream at me, Telling me how they will never be owned by mine.
You've changed me in ways you can't imagine, And for that, I sincerely thank you. But I'm not sure that change is worth the feeling of you beating the life out of my soul.
I am indeed sickened by my own lovesick heart, And for that, I sincerely hate you. But I'm not sure this hate will extinguish my longing for you in my arms.
You own me. &nb
