There's nothing left so what is there to lose? Guess I'm the left opposing your right. Every fight alters the light that used to shine bright. There's nothing like a forbidden love, a sordid spoiled fruit you keep throwing up until I've given up. Your lies cut through my neck and the effects have caused another train wreck. You make love seem like a war that never ends that no one wins inside my head you never get it, it's pathetic. You make love feel like a drug you only found dug in the mud and you just gave it up. There's nothing like a mind you redefine to fit in between your lines, a mind that uses time consumed with parasites.
"I try to find a brighter sight, an elevated, higher sight. It's out of sight." - Jhene Aiko