love lost
Picture perfect
But it is worth it
Headaches, heartaches
Earth shakes
When loves absent
I'm losing myself
Like i took a shot of absinthe
I lost my train of thought
The money i spent on things i bought
Worthless
Material objects
That cloud my judgment
God help me find
Where this love went.....
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