Last night I fell asleep with an empty stomach and hallow eyes Wishing to live in a different body Only got 5 hours of sleep It's strange how the season's effect me so much Days spent inside this old house are always longer in the winter
I woke up with goosebumps and nicotine eyes Deciding if waking up today was really worth it Knowing it would be spent with lonely thoughts and a longing for you to call But you never do
You are my nicotine, I inhale your words as if I need them to breathe I should try to quitΒ Β What we are doing to each other, its toxic And what's so sad is when you finally reply All I can remember is the high I swear, loving you will give me cancer
I might add more later but for now I am pretty satisfied