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You're an addition Never felt this kind of friction Though this friction                             also felt a little fiction. I knew it from the start Speculated how you would fluster with my heart but I took my chances anyways. Addicted to the way Your fingertips trace my skin Gasping to the way You're pulsing in Gave me goosebumps            Blood pumps Adrenaline kicking in I listened to your hopes and dreams Compositions of your music Who was I to think,          I was just one of your muses Who knew a little fame Could mess things up so much? You're Possessed,             Obsessed, with The way you're perceived Cant believe,                     How I was so deceived Guess it was the little demon                               inside of you The Devils mental                               inside of you. You continue to look me in the eyes                           telling me pretty lies, just to leash around Not because you wanted me,                                   loved me? No. Because you needed me        to boost that enormous ego You needed self assurance                           reassurance because of your insecurities Your belittled and reflective images                                  haunting                     taunting every sense of your being You would crumple me up                 dispose me... Recycle me. But maybe        maybe I have this all wrong Maybe I'm the addiction,     You, The Addict So who's the one really at a loss? I may have lost you But the blues will forever choose you.
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 12:47 AM UTC
The Blue Drug
You're an addition Never felt this kind of friction Though this friction                             also felt a little fiction. I knew it from the start Speculated how you would fluster with my heart but I took my chances anyways. Addicted to the way Your fingertips trace my skin Gasping to the way You're pulsing in Gave me goosebumps            Blood pumps Adrenaline kicking in I listened to your hopes and dreams Compositions of your music Who was I to think,          I was just one of your muses Who knew a little fame Could mess things up so much? You're Possessed,             Obsessed, with The way you're perceived Cant believe,                     How I was so deceived Guess it was the little demon                               inside of you The Devils mental                               inside of you. You continue to look me in the eyes                           telling me pretty lies, just to leash around Not because you wanted me,                                   loved me? No. Because you needed me        to boost that enormous ego You needed self assurance                           reassurance because of your insecurities Your belittled and reflective images                                  haunting                     taunting every sense of your being You would crumple me up                 dispose me... Recycle me. But maybe        maybe I have this all wrong Maybe I'm the addiction,     You, The Addict So who's the one really at a loss? I may have lost you But the blues will forever choose you.
#love#heartbreak#addiction#drugs#boys#girls
ceez
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 12:47 AM UTC
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