Drop the ball, watch it fall far below. Suck you in, hold your breath. The undertow creeps in slow. Everyone owns a gun deep inside. It's just a matter of how much you let it slide.
I hurt myself today,. to see if i still feel,. I focus on the pain,. the only thing thats real,. . The needle tears a hole,. the old familiar sting,. try to kill it all away,.
Dark city streets, twist and moan in the heat as night descends. Two searching eyes, cut their way into mine inviting me in. Dancing so close, we already know how good it will be.