MY SUBCONCIUOUS IS WARNING ME, TO BE CAREFUL OF THE HORNS GROWING ON MY HEAD AND THE FIRE BURNING IN ME.
I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO BELIEVE IN BECAUSE THE PERSON THAT I'M BEING IS DIFFERENT FROM THE PERSON I AM WITH YOU.
AND ARE THESE DREAMS THAT I’M SEEING OR ARE YOU ACTUALLY LEAVING?
WHEN I ONLY REALLY WANTED THE TRUTH.
WELL LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING, BOUT THE KNIFE IN MY BACK AND THE WAY I REACT WHEN I SEE YOU TRY TO ACT ALL CUTE ON OTHER GUYS. YOU THINK I’D JUST KEEP QUIET.
WHILE I WATCH YOU DO THIS AND THAT, I CANT BELIEVE MY EYES.
YOURE REALLY NOT WHO I THOUGHT YOU WERE OR WHO I DESREVE.
I KNEW, I KNEW SHOULDN'T DO IT BUT THESE FEELINGS KEEP ON SHOWING AND IM NOT SURE THE FIRE WILL STOP BURNING. SO FOR NOW
I wanna see the music move me.
I hear the thunder and lightning, crashing down to earth to strike me.
I wanna be the one to make you hurt.
Imma be the one to watch you burn.
About the Creator
LUX Ryder
Sometimes ill share my thoughts in a story. Other times I'll give you advice you don't want to hear. But mainly your just gonna read about my dreams and delusions, so expect alot of action,steam, romance and sadness.
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By Lisa VanGalen3 days ago in Fiction
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