Lonely
I can not have you. God give me him.
Miss you every hour away from you.
I want to be bound to you, bound to death.
I am not yours, that spot has been taken.
Everyday I can imagine spending it with you, every second.
You are in my daydreams, my non existence life.
No one to fill my heart, drugs has my other half.
Dead high, no worries, no love.
Thank you substance abuse, love you forever.
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