you told me to take a new approach
and let the hawk tighten it's grip around my throat
we are leftover vultures
and you have stolen our might
asinine beliefs
drug induced apathy
my apartment's scattered with make believe
an old sign of cindered sorrow
you left this place with weakened scars
and inferno tears to inform me of tomorrow
you held in your apology
like you had a stake in your foolish astrology
seldom a fond guide
and instead a heartless wretch
you manifested illusive love
and pulled the strings to tear us apart
common love
hunted us
common love
came for us
Jul 19, 2017
Jul 19, 2017 at 3:19 PM UTC
you told me to take a new approach
and let the hawk tighten it's grip around my throat
we are leftover vultures
and you have stolen our might
asinine beliefs
drug induced apathy
my apartment's scattered with make believe
an old sign of cindered sorrow
you left this place with weakened scars
and inferno tears to inform me of tomorrow
you held in your apology
like you had a stake in your foolish astrology
seldom a fond guide
and instead a heartless wretch
you manifested illusive love
and pulled the strings to tear us apart
common love
hunted us
common love
came for us
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