Love Overdose
You're the tasteless temptation I can't resist.
All the pain you caused me ended up on my wrist.
Does love really exist?
Are you sure? Because I'm starting to believe it's a myth
You were my cradle song
My favorite drug
I overdosed
But than you walked away
and took my heart with you.
You never really loved me..
Did you?
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