Soft Poison
I would change the way she'd look at me
So that I can feed off her smile
So that the autumn leaves
Dead on the ground would rejuvenate
And spring to life clinging on the nurturing tree
I would change our distance
So that tightly I could hold her
Us against the odd world
Fighting fear with fury
Creating warmth in a cold car
I would change our lives
So that it was just us
Sailing around a world of eternity
Living adventurously without worry
And so that life would come first
But as I walk through the silence
The corridors of my heart
My head gives out
Only to realize she cannot watch me
Smile nor suffer
In reality I want to change myself
I want to kill the feeling that she gave me
I want to drown the memory of her smile
I want to run from our past and exhale the poison she injected into me with her soft breath
Only because I was selfish enough to cast her out of my life
Alone on the coldest night of my life
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