She pulls on you
And your heart
Soon she has it
And your love
Or she looks at you
And moves in that way
Until your hypnotized
And become hers
Once she has you
You’ll never want to go
You crave her love
And all she offers
Soon as the ones before
You’ll be left alone
Broken heart on the floor
Turning into dust
You try to pick up the pieces
All too hard for so many
Even if you succeed you
You’ll never be the same
~Chrystal
Written on
January 26, 2001