Thursday, May 16, 2013

Old High

The enemy that I love
Kills me through skies
 Stolen moments
 Stolen kisses
I could be the mistress!

Forgetting him was hard
 Making laugh as high
 You're deadly as fuck
I could kill you.

Nothing, if I can't have you
Worthless
Devoid 
Shameless.

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