what exactly can he provide you?
Can he make you feel more beautiful
than you already are?
If you hate them...
will he hate them too?
is it more than loyalty?
more than fate stepping in
more than consistency
more than a constant need
and what if
what if
what if
what if
and what if
what if
what if
what if
he died for you?
put that gun in his mouth
and just died for you?
yes,
heroin is bad
yes heroin is deadly
yes heroin will kill
YOU
when drugs are a coping mechanism
you.... flourish?
flourish
flourish
flourish
flourish into a flower
prick yourself with the thorn
she was in my very side
and what if
what if
what if
what if
and what if
what if
what if
what if
pendulum by my side
shaking from side to side
say yes
say yes
say yes
no more hair color
no more eyes
just a walking zombie
by my side
true love
real love
great love
true love
real love
great love
can ya feel it?
can ya feel it?
can ya feel it?
he can feel it...
he can feel it...
he can feel it...
just another crack in the universe
my tears split open the wound
his spirit
singing
dancing
enchanting
around me he lingers
forever more
forever more
forever more
gimme back my vodka!
where's my vodka?
it all started with vodka!
low flying planes
subway trains
nothing to gain
but a bulging vain
stick your needle in me!
don't you dare!
you're the heroin junkie!
in despair!
okay. so i lied.
he had blonde hair.
and bright blue eyes.
and when our worlds collide
we both ---
DIE.
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