sharp.

you don't talk to me
but i'd put up a fight
i know it's not worth it
why do you always win?

you give me so much pleasure
and yet cause me so much pain
you leave those marks behind
so that every one can see

when you're in my hand
you make me sick
but when you're lying there and i stare at you
you seem so tempting

but it's your fault
that everyone thinks i'm a freak
why don't you just stop it
and leave me alone?

so i'll run from you
even in a time of need
and it seems i can't ever run too far
you're always close by....