Infections of the Heart
Author: Greg's little one
Filed in: desire, memories, lossInsatiable desires were lost
With every lie in your eye.
i gave and gave
Did you even try?
With every lie in your eye.
i gave and gave
Did you even try?
Nothing remains
Of what we use to be.
i'm holding onto nothing
Alone with only me.
Of what we use to be.
i'm holding onto nothing
Alone with only me.
You laughed at me
and who i was.
i was happy then
complete and in love.
and who i was.
i was happy then
complete and in love.
Infections tend to kill,
everything they touch
Your infections
Slowly killed us.
everything they touch
Your infections
Slowly killed us.
To Rane
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