With You

Dedicated to a friend of mine from back in high school. CM.

How does my name

Taste on your lips

You call me a heroine

From Heaven's descent

I'm no hero; but a soul

Whose love has been spent

Drag me under

To that place you go

Whenever you feel

You need to go home

To feel how you feel

I just want to know

You're sitting on your side

And I on mine

Our eyes drawn to the middle

Several pills in a line

If temptation strikes you first

I'll follow right behind


The End

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