Toxicity of feelings

Toxicity of feelings
Is real hard to describe.
I've got you under my skin,
My blood has your name inscribed.

I'm lost and forgotten
Without you.
I'm damned and bewildered
With you.

There isn't a thing
To be done about it -
Our life is original sin.

26-01-2013


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