Your words like a needle,
Inject disfuguring love into my Veins,
Your love punctures my skin repeatedly,
You miss the vein on porpose
just to cause more discomfort
Instead of feeling high, I'm at my lowest,
Should'nt your drugs feel like extacy,
right now your love only feels
like the collapsing of crimson veins.
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