Am treading on broken glass,feeling the blackness coming slow but coming fast.Your voice…tugging me along through the darkest path on the loneliest street.Gently but teasingly,I move from ur trance,My heart acts as my feet.

You block out all else,And I can’t think straight anymre.Am so attuned to u that just hearing you say my name rocks me to my core.My SecretAngel always singing the melody of my soul,leaving my cheeks russet red and blood lethaly Cold.

Your Destroying Me in everyway,nw am weak to the bone.And though I speak of the truth,my body curses the thought as my own.And though the attraction I have for you is Dangerously strong.I Must,I Need to find the strength to move on.