nightshifft
01-06-2010, 10:30 PM
~ Suicidal Sex ~
I find myself alone again
anguishing over things that might have been,
for what ever reasons,
it doesn't matter .....
you're still not there.
I find myself alone again
searching for someone to fill the void,
to teach me to love again.
I worry and grow concerned
at what I learn.
It scares me to find how much easier it is to find
a piece of ***, a one night stand,
a body to use, but never a mind
of a friend to engage.
Masturbation, self gratification,
only leaves you wanting more.
Every day, every night, you're drawn back
to the digital whore ...
Mind #####, soul sucking,
press send for another spin
on this digital whore,
when all I need is such a simple thing.
Somebody to say I love you and it doesn't matter
that you sinned or what dark secrets you harbor.
Somebody to share my love, share my desires,
and be as one.
I find my self alone again ......
sitting with a loaded gun ......
pressing send,
playing Russian roulette ......
suicidal sex,
staring into the eyes of this digital whore
dark
Be my
Be my
peter pan
hopscotch soul mate playmate
Be my
hide and seek I wont peek
walking in wonder land
hand in hand
Be my
best friend always there to
lend a hand bare foot in the sand
Be my
walking in the summers rain
slipping through the looking glass
chasseing white rabbits just for laughs
Be my
tree house pal sleeping out under the stars
making love watching the cow jump over the moon
lovers kiss this is bliss
Be my
baby girl smile feel the magic
that is us
little boy lost little girl found
Be my
stormy night lighting strike
goose bumps running across heated skin
lips touching lips hand in hand
Be my
magic be my friend be my childhood sweet heart
Be my lover
Be my life
Dark
I find myself alone again
anguishing over things that might have been,
for what ever reasons,
it doesn't matter .....
you're still not there.
I find myself alone again
searching for someone to fill the void,
to teach me to love again.
I worry and grow concerned
at what I learn.
It scares me to find how much easier it is to find
a piece of ***, a one night stand,
a body to use, but never a mind
of a friend to engage.
Masturbation, self gratification,
only leaves you wanting more.
Every day, every night, you're drawn back
to the digital whore ...
Mind #####, soul sucking,
press send for another spin
on this digital whore,
when all I need is such a simple thing.
Somebody to say I love you and it doesn't matter
that you sinned or what dark secrets you harbor.
Somebody to share my love, share my desires,
and be as one.
I find my self alone again ......
sitting with a loaded gun ......
pressing send,
playing Russian roulette ......
suicidal sex,
staring into the eyes of this digital whore
dark
Be my
Be my
peter pan
hopscotch soul mate playmate
Be my
hide and seek I wont peek
walking in wonder land
hand in hand
Be my
best friend always there to
lend a hand bare foot in the sand
Be my
walking in the summers rain
slipping through the looking glass
chasseing white rabbits just for laughs
Be my
tree house pal sleeping out under the stars
making love watching the cow jump over the moon
lovers kiss this is bliss
Be my
baby girl smile feel the magic
that is us
little boy lost little girl found
Be my
stormy night lighting strike
goose bumps running across heated skin
lips touching lips hand in hand
Be my
magic be my friend be my childhood sweet heart
Be my lover
Be my life
Dark