𝓜𝓮, 𝓶𝔂 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓐𝓼𝓱𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔂

You’ve told me that you want me Yet I still felt unwanted You’ve told me that you need me But these lies came to haunt me Your mind is irrevocable It wasn’t unquestionable That I was eligible for a heartbreak It’s just me, my soul and my ashtray In a short break, you gave me a heartache I picture your face and I get an increase in my heart rate I get so high, I want to call you, I trip and fall and my phone breaks I’m not awake Me, my soul, my ashtray and my raw steak I … Continue reading 𝓜𝓮, 𝓶𝔂 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓐𝓼𝓱𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔂