Intoxicate   Look at me Lie and say you'll love me everyday This I know in my heart you'll go awry. Like a stinging splinter I cannot pull you out you're an infectious love in my soul You intoxicate my senses Inebriating love Tormenting tooth-pulling, mind-whirling Infectious Love It is never simple always unique like a piercing wound to the spirit Love is bittersweet it toys with my heart tinkers with my brain Like a burning train wreck Love is fiery pain.   © 2008 Natalie Hicks