Yours

Excuses
You feed me
Think I'll believe
It's like a song you're singing
Serenading at my window
Trying to convince me
You think I'll drop to my knees
Kiss your boots
I'd rather kill myself.

But there's still that charm
That poison
Addiction
But it's fiction
You're forcing me to swallow
I'm not all yours
I never was
I never will be
Don't kid yourself

Then again, I'm still sitting here listening to you.

-By Jade Black. Feedback's greatly appreciated. Email: notanumber185