If You'll Be My Romeo, I'll Be Your Poison

I walked by your house today
And I saw all your good intentions
Who ever thought it'd be this way
Me serving out your detention
I went to my house and I thought about you
And as I put this pen to paper, I thought
Let this pen be my dagger, this sheet be my heart

Your eyes are filled with fire
Your lips are a pretty poison
Your body is the rose
But your love was the thorns

Your music has fallen like moonlight
Too bad it fell on these deaf ears
I wander alone out in the night
I thought I had found what I was looking for all these years
Instead all I got was looks that kill and love that dies
I'm so sick of being your toy, and
If you'll be my Romeo, I'll be your poison