She had me at ‘hello’
Yet I just cannot seem to pull myself away from an utter need to breathe all kinds of turmoil
See this harsh foil right here? I think you know just how it is wrapped…
Fair precariously and downright preciously
For this will always get to be my lonely night – filled with all kinds of drugs to help somehow, anyhow tug my mind and its entirely flailed thoughts right away from what’s dire
A wrong kind of fire, of course
And it WILL course on through, rest-assured, like the thirstiest, most rabid dog in the whole wide world
I’m terrifically addicted
You see my words slur… hell, you get to see my every other morning… being just how I am… down upon my bleeding knees!!
Jesus Christ, I beg of you, please, please bear with me!!

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