7.21.2011

P.O.L

Prisoner of love, I have been caught behind enemy lines
I am a victim of circumstance how could I be so blind
It's cold and dark in this prison of extreme heartbreak
Every time I hear your name the entire ground begins to shake
What was once the land of paradise in our inner city
Has now become a prison camp of unadulterated pity
Heart strings that used to strum the music of love
Chain us to cold walls forcing us to stop looking above
To the heavens and skies praying for mercy while trapped
This love has turned sour and there is no coming back
What was once our freeway and tunnel of love
Everything was brand new it fit like a glove
In the passenger seat I was under a spell
Quickly this ride turned down the Highway to Hell
So strong was your love potion that I couldn't tell
You've smuggled my happiness away from me like a drug cartel
With no where to go and no end in sight
I have to build up my courage and prepare to fight
Fight for a love for self that I once knew
I used to smell like purple NOW I took like blue
I gambled with my heart and paid the ultimate price
Behind these ribs you won't be surprised to find just a block of ice
It seems like nothing in this life is free
Loving you will cost me an eternity
Chasing your love I now realize I was on a suicide mission
There was no looking back I had the greatest ambition
Making me fall for you was your plan of attack
You stole my heart now I want it back.......

Future Dr.Wes

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