My Finale

poison.
every thought
sound
taste
touch
vision
feeling

i'm intoxicated everyday by this mind control
i can't get enough
focused on my fix
i crave this mix
of desire and hate
it's you i desire, but i hate it
passion wise

overflow
the cup i call my soul
with your bittersweet lemonade
on a summers day
i sip this and sit in the shade


my finale...

- Aubrey