The dangerous veauty

She was a beauty, with a heart of stone

I got addicted to her, and then she just disappeared.

But here she is again, with no mercy for me.

It’s like I’m her prisoner, never to be free of her.

I chock on my words around, still has the same affect.

This beauty is a danger, that everyone should run from.

She’s not someone you want to screw over.

Run... run while you can, because if she sees you, you’ll never be free