Wednesday, January 2, 2013

Vulture


Hurt so bad and dying inside/She circled around me, motionless I lied/Perfect opportunity for her to make me feel alive/Even held me as I cried/Emotional medication she prescribed/Playing doctor giving me compliments to subside/Refused to let me hide/In her arms I'm tied/Now feeling high as an ocean wave as she washed away with the tides

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