The taste of toxic
Today I walk away
It's not abandoment.
It's the course you are playinng.
If this is love then tell me why this is so toxic.
This is not supposed to travel with you everyday.
I'm throwing the towel in.
I will not let this destruction run a course on me.
I will not let the taste of toxic consume me.
I'll love you from a far.
Because getting too close is far too
Toxic
You were the defination of toxic.
You took control
And never let go
with a constant deathly grip on my soul....
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