Her lover was faithful
But it was not kind.
It took all of her dreams,
And left them behind.
Now she's withering,
Like a dying flower.
The addictive white dust,
Stealing her by the hour.
Her family disowned her ,
Her house reposessed.
But her white dusty lover,
Oh, it loved her the best.
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 4:40 PM UTC
Her lover was faithful
But it was not kind.
It took all of her dreams,
And left them behind.
Now she's withering,
Like a dying flower.
The addictive white dust,
Stealing her by the hour.
Her family disowned her ,
Her house reposessed.
But her white dusty lover,
Oh, it loved her the best.
