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Drunk in Love


You're my three-am thoughts 

Didn't catch me 

At my fall

From when i fell in love

And when i started to feel numb

I felt a breaking in my chest

You never knew 

You were the best,

The best through my eyes

The best I've ever seen

And when you look at me

I swear I can't breath,

You are a dream come true

But innocence doesn't define you,

I don't know what you're heart is

But mine beats for you, 

And i hate the girl 

That held your heart

In the palm of her hands,

She was the luckiest girl 

In the world

And that's the one thing 

I'll always dread,

But just remember that

All the things 

Going through my head,

Revolve around you

Like a one way universe, 

Always going in reverse,

Everyday getting worse,

Like I’m being put under a curse, 

Like I’m being drowned in potion,

But can't define that notion

Only experienced when poisoned

 

-Nevena 💚

 
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