Toxic

115 5 2
                                    




The end is near, yet still holding on
On the brink of stopping, yet still holding on
Told repeatedly, to stop these foolish doings
Told repeatedly, to admit these feelings

But say the word, and it's done
Say the word, and everything will be gone
Say the word, it's easy to utter
Say the word, and everything will shatter

I'll poison these butterflies in my stomach
I'll make sure these feelings will never go back
I'll shut my eyes when I see you around
I'll cover my ears when you make a sound

Say the word, and you'll be toxin in a heartbeat
And I'll pretend our two hearts had never met
But there is one last thing...
I want you to do
When the toxic's has been poured, don't ever come back,
And just let me poison these memories of you.

LUNAWhere stories live. Discover now