No love, no kiss.
Not a thought, never miss.
You're not the one, I want to call to my Mrs.
I told you before I don't mind burning bridges.
Was it a lie?
Yes, just like you said "I can't wait till we share our first Christmas".
Sounds like a lie amongst unfulfilled wishes.
Your always high and I can't stand it.
I wouldn't get high if you just told you didn't like it rather than demand it.
But you are gone anyway.
So how you feel? Do you still can't stand it?
I'll puff this essence out your memory.
And I don't care what you say about me.
Go ahead have sex with all my enemies.
The tattoo on your chest of my name, just X it right out.
As a matter of fact add an O.
Just leave an XO.
Cause you always care and your always be mines.
You love it when I'm high or when I am sober.
So stop playing games so this can be over.
If you really hate me.
Don't tell me, prove it to myself.
Cause I think you just love me like everybody else.
- Author: Nero XO ( Offline)
- Published: October 10th, 2016 06:31
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 369
Comments2
"Lie amongst unfulfilled wishes". I like it.
Wonderful write
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