ToxicLove
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With you
you were the drug dealer
and I the addict
together wih your supply
colors became brighter
emotions numbed to nothing
from what I can explain to
happiness
the sun never set....
I still listen to all the songs you told me about. It's like the only piece of you I have left. They bring back bittersweet sadness. In myself, I've found some of you.
How many times will I have to tell you?
How many times will you bring me down?
I was just so sure you felt it too.
