Vain.
Not even gonna lie today and tell you this isn’t so
Life simply isn’t the same without your hands around my throat
The madness spinning slowly
taking over my mind
Can’t get you out of my head
Can’t erase your insatiable lies
And still I crave for the insanity
On my hands and knees in vain
Each and every day
I look around my life and every hour I pray
Pull me out of this madness
this pure unstated bliss
Remove me from the dedication whispered across my cheek
I need not be consoled by the truth that all shall speak
I have my own brand of insanity
I keep myself from being weak
But yet I yearn for just another day
For you to pull the blade upon my own self destructive vein
You know just what I will beg you for
On my hands and knees in vain
Can’t regret that which once put a smile upon my face
Nothing that I speak about you have any clue
But yet know when you close your eyes tonight…
all I can think about is you
Not knowing if you shall fear this
Maybe like to walk away
It takes a special kind of person to see through my tough as nails disguise
Fool not for I am as strong as most shall inevitably see
But for some odd reason you bring me to my knees
You make me want to break this down
show off a side of me that none should ever know
Baby you make me want to love you in a most ethereal way
You make me want to break it down…
On my hands and knees in vain
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