Wasted
Come on let's be honest
Remember what love is ...
Its not just a four
spelled words.
it's something else, something
More powerful than Medusa spell
For real
if you want to feels, the taste
Just be the first
demonic angel
its hints more like a drugs
disappear out of blue,
Without a warning or good bye kisses
Its has not Time to stay
Just like a doctor who's run out of patients
no justice to server
but if the aim is to survive
just stay away from addiction because all your
offsprings will be
Influences by
A story you Never wrote but
the title will remain still...
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