Your love

Your love
Cuts
Jabs
Shoots
venom
Elastic
Plastic
You
Love to hurt
Anyone you think has hurt you
But your drunk drive reality
Is a little skewed
As you crash and burn hazy
You make everyone
Anyone who loves you crazy
It’s you
To start
It’s you to fall apart
And it’s you who will never really be happy.

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artist/designer, music lover, b-side junkie, writer, bartender, animal lover..."feelist"... Mad mime View all posts by b-side junkie

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