Red like your lips,

But toxic like the words that emerge,

Our love is a poison apple,

One I took too many bites of.

I’m drugged out on your love,

It numbed my heart,

So I now I can take the toxicity,

I built up a tolerance

To the poison.

The apple may be poison,

But it tastes oh so sweet~

Just one more bite,

That’s all I’ll eat~

I’m addicted to you,

To your poisonous love,

You’re like a white dove,

Now black as a crow.

A group of crows

Is called a murder~

Will your poison

Murder me~?

We’ll see~

Poison apple love,

A blackened white dove,

A heart now immune

To abuse.

They tell me

You’re toxic,

And all I say is

“I know.”

The abuse that once

Suffocated and strangled me

Is now my addiction,

Withdrawal pains me

More than the pain itself.

Like a poison apple,

Our love is bittersweet,

And the more I eat,

The number I get…

Numb is my heart,

I’m an empty shell,

Your poison apple love

Sent us both

Straight to hell~