I remember it hurt, worse than it does now
Digging up your lies like weeds infesting my garden
I was too drunk off your intoxicating vibe to mind the damage you were creating just before my eyes
Or was it love replacing my brain with my heart.. fooling me and leading me blindly into your bed of lies heart first, and trust second
Maybe it was a poisonous cocktail of both that taste so much like love when I licked the potion off my lip
I must have overdosed out of control because the very thought of you now makes my body gag with regret and disgust, oh I wonder how I ever believed those lies from your lips,
- Author: femlord ( Offline)
- Published: September 2nd, 2017 15:25
- Category: Love
- Views: 22
Comments1
JEEZ!! 🔥🔥🔥
Love is an addiction
It is for sure.
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