When you started to love me you created a monster
The devil inside
My demons on my shoulder
You promised we would always be bonnie and clyde
In the dark corners of my mind
There is a tealight of hope
Thats dimming by each passing day
My stomach feels like im walking on tightrope.
Feb 27, 2021
Feb 27, 2021 at 12:20 PM UTC
When you started to love me you created a monster
The devil inside
My demons on my shoulder
You promised we would always be bonnie and clyde
In the dark corners of my mind
There is a tealight of hope
Thats dimming by each passing day
My stomach feels like im walking on tightrope.
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