I'm victim to your poison I've survived your every test You've ripped me open piece by piece And disturbed my rest I'm addicted to your touch And addicted to your love I miss your bright and shining eyes Reflecting from above Your words they burned like fire But your silence is what kills The very thought of losing you Down my spine sends chills You told me I was special You told me you were there The worst part was That for awhile you really seemed to care I never meant to love you I don't want to be done I wanted you to save me But you handed me a gun
I know it's really similar to my last poem but I like this one more.