Struck

Hold my breath as your words slam into me 

I'm struck and taste blood 

Seduction and heat 

The force of the feeling 

And I'm shattered in pieces 

I'm struck and taste blood 

You raze me with reasons 

Gently you're rough , love just isn't enough 

I'm struck and taste blood 

And I'm calling your bluff 

Make your words feel like a lullaby 

Hold my broken pieces up to the light 

I'm struck and taste blood 

But maybe I'll try .. 

Lay my head on your chest and whisper goodnight 

-Poetic Angel