Humanity is sick and we are the virus.
And I want to break up with you, But sadly, you are Me.
The peaceful look on corpses reminds me life isn't a gift,
But then, who said that love and friendship are mutually exclusive?
Love Is a drug I don't wanna OD from. The garden grows gloomy after dark.
Danger, here lies, where love dies
Bhang and substance abuse is underrated. They say its bad because they don't know why we do it. Its more than just the high. Thats what they don't get
But we both know i cant, Because he can't love me, With the lot, That i have.
When you get your own, Don't just be a parent, Because parents become strangers, Don't ignore raising them, Because who they become, Is who you are.
But broken crayons still color the same, aye?
And that hurt like hell. I saw the man I spent my entire life trying to show my non-ending love Touching and loving another,
So please don't ask me to open up, Because I am used to being by myself, Because I know you won't stay, Like I want you to.
So next year you're cutting people off? I'm cutting too, But not people. I'm cutting something much more worthless, I'm cutting me off,
Well, hello there, Greetings to you!
So please, dear, Don't wake up this time round.
Feelings become alien, Love becomes war, And so, the story goes...
"Hey, umm don't fret, I'm a klutz too"
Let me tell you a story about a constellation that painted a picture of a human.
Inside the confines of 'True Love'
You made me feel like I was enough.
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