at this point it has come to my attention that the one thing I wish I could control, my body rejects and comes to a sudden halt. if there was one thing I wish I could stop it would be letting your poison trickle through my veins and captivate my mind like it was the only thing it knew how to do. although I am to blame, I myself have no control over the things my heart and soul are carving into my naΓ―ve and gullible brain. Ive learned to live with the hurt and unsettled wishes. shattered dreams and scattered thoughts due to you and your once living heart. now you're nothing but a devil, satanic to my life. but I will keep running back to you and your troubled self and that's the fault in me that I will never forget.