Damn Addiction

Wake up in the morning or afternoon I don't know,

Stay in bed for ages at least 3 days in a row,

To get me up and moving towards a dealer I must go,

I don't like being ill I feed the addiction I try to raise the doe,,

My love is lying next to me the one i let go,

I miss her terribly felt so happy now so low,

Love her face love her body personality even her toe.

The thing is that the relationship became the Emma show.

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Why is it that the ones we love are the one to go.

Not for me for her future to be sure it will smoothly flow,

Like raging Rivers emotion shivers in anger calls her a hoe.

I wish it grew like plants they do after all it's seeds of life we soe.

The 15 minutes before a pipe with my girl are so beautiful, filled with love and kindness all the things we like none of the lies and bull.

I wish we could be in those minutes all the time my heart would be full. I have to understand that it's not something that's reparable.