a sweet smile can be a serpent’s tongue. a lie from your lips won’t be the only one.
i feel fire where your hands used to rest, and i feel burned where your lips used to kiss. i’m trapped in my own skin, because your touch lingers deep within. you’re in my Bloodstream, you’re my Heartbeat- you’re my Sin. intoxicating, suffocating, you’re my instinct; you’re the one. the one who somehow controls my breathing; my heart is beating like a […]