Indeed there was once a time before you,
I just never imagined there would be a time after you...
The numbness tingles at the edge of my senses
like the cold familiarity of an ****** mistress
But there is no way over or around this withdrawal. No therapy or rehab for these symptoms at all
Desperate for the pain like a fiend for the spoon,
I drown in your memory, let the anguish come soon
While most run from pain, and what it will do
I'ts all I have left, to remind me of you.
Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 1:35 AM UTC
Indeed there was once a time before you,
I just never imagined there would be a time after you...
The numbness tingles at the edge of my senses
like the cold familiarity of an ****** mistress
But there is no way over or around this withdrawal. No therapy or rehab for these symptoms at all
Desperate for the pain like a fiend for the spoon,
I drown in your memory, let the anguish come soon
While most run from pain, and what it will do
I'ts all I have left, to remind me of you.
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