It's strangely quiet
Except for your breathing
Over mine
And I can see
My reflection in your eyes
And I don't wanna do this
No,
Not one more time.
You twist me around
Up and down
And I wonder why
I let you take me
On such a painful rolelr coaster ride
When all I wanna do
Is curl up alone
And cry.
Your fingers push me
Your lips pull at mine
My stomach hurts
My visions not quite right
The air hurts my lungs
As I scream for breathe and I wonder why
You do this to me
But I have no words
I have no time
You seem to have it-
You seem to have
Stolen my mind.
It's a sick and twisted novel
You're words are so fake that they
Eat through the few pieces
Of clothin you have left on
Shivering limbs
In the back of a van
Parked in a driveway of a house
Whose inhabiatents
I cannot recall sat the moment.
Oh and you know
And I can't say a word
My eyes are closed
My fingers clenched
Into a blanket I realize
You must have put here
For such a plan
Such a diversion
To take me on this
Carousel ride again.
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