The Best Curse
I cannot look you in the face
I cannot say your name
I cannot think about you now
And all your stupid games.
I cannot think about how I feel
I cannot think quite straight
All I can do is stare ahead
And bottle the rising hate
I do not want to hate you
But there seems no other way
And I cannot imagine the pain I�d feel
If I saw you every day.
Your face is the best poison,
Your eyes, beautiful lances,
A touch from you and I�m paralyzed
And you finish me with your glances
Suddenly the room starts to spin
I cannot focus on the wall
My heart is pounding rapidly
Im about to fall
But then your face appears to me
And everything is fine
Just the taste of your name on my lips
Is sweeter than any wine.
I know now that there is no other way
And you shall be the death of me
But die I must, and die I shall,
But I will die happily.
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