I reject it all,
Again and again,
Is this the part,
Where I cave in?
I'm shaking,
I'm breaking,
Looking at that sweet drug,
This is the only thing I've ever loved.
I write for you,
Die for you,
You draw to me,
What am I to do?
It's so good in the moment,
Bad in the end,
I'll die with you now,
You're in me within.
I reach out,
Hand shaking,
Fall to the ground,
Legs quaking.
This is all real.
So are you and I.
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