little lay lay

flat-line in conversation

You started as my one and only. My ride

Or die.  the pain i caused you is not

Understood to anyone not even myself.

 

 

Clearly now the ties are drawn                     

Unto us. and you

Taste salt water in bitterness because of 

 

Me and you hate me.

Every time i cry you never hear it because you 

 

Lost passion for me,

Over a probable cause which caused an

Outrage between you and i and our

Screams were no longer pleasurable

Evil words were said and i soon cut you off too because you became my die and took me off my high.