Enticing as red lips,
Like heaven upon fingertips,
You are a goddess,
Never settling for anything less.
And you see stars like a kaleidoscope,
Singing back their lullabies, you hope.
But you suddenly crash,
And you hear the door crash,
The illusion fades and you cry,
You’re rock-bottom and you want to fly.
Just one more time and this will be the last
It hurts but you need heaven fast.
Reality en...