Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Poetry: Addicted to You

Baby, you're my sweetest escape
Will I figure out the truth
If I lie awake?
It's just me and you
Under the moon's rays
You're not perfect
That's what they say
If I had it my way
I'd bury all of your mistakes
In the backyard
It's so hard to forget your face
We own this moment
So hold it in your heart, love
I can't talk to you
Because you always want to spark up
You've been spending all your green
On buying green
I get left supporting
Your habit, gotta have it
First thing in the morning
It caused me so much pain
You've been faithful at cheating on me
With Mary Jane

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