You loved me l.i.g.h.t.l.y. I only felt it In my bones. You were a sickness, And I -- Was the infected. You Took me over, And I -- Ached with your weight. You loved me lightly... But, You used me like a **grave.
(c) January 10th, 2011 Moriah Jean
Actually, for my muse. It's been months since he walked out of my life, but I've been dreaming about him again.