• kancerous_kid 22w

    Too High

    You said you'd never leave,
    And with that simple sentence you weaved,
    A blanket of hope, but it was
    bound together with a dry rotted rope.

    You covered me in it, suffocated me, inside of it.

    I knew it was a lie, but I still was too high, high on you, high on the most deadliest drug known to mankind.

    It fit like a glove, this supposed love,
    I was to dumb to try, now I'm too high to cry, anymore. And this time, is not on your love.