Your friendship is like a kiss of death
It is better in the beginning
But slowly poisoning me with your affection.
And when I cling to you for strength
And when I need your breath in me
You silently draw away and leave me.
Better put a sting on my tongue
And punch me on the face than
Leaving me in silence and confusion.
Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 7:14 AM UTC
Your friendship is like a kiss of death
It is better in the beginning
But slowly poisoning me with your affection.
And when I cling to you for strength
And when I need your breath in me
You silently draw away and leave me.
Better put a sting on my tongue
And punch me on the face than
Leaving me in silence and confusion.
