She's the habit I can't break.
My collective consciousness can't seem to collaborate with the world unless she's in it.
She's in the depths of my being, simmering just above the boiling point.
I have a maturing addiction to her, a mental hypnosis that lightens my darkness.
She's the habit I can't break.
Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 8:06 PM UTC
She's the habit I can't break.
My collective consciousness can't seem to collaborate with the world unless she's in it.
She's in the depths of my being, simmering just above the boiling point.
I have a maturing addiction to her, a mental hypnosis that lightens my darkness.
She's the habit I can't break.
