Old Habits

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Whispering moonlight
Upon cool skin
Cigarette butts
In a big coffee tin

I crave your hands
Your dark hair
Even your eyes
And your skin so fair

You're in my dreams
Memories and nightmares
My brain is addicted to
The worst of affairs

You're a poison
Like a disease
I cannot abandon
I live for your pleas

My heart still aches
Trauma and pain
Bloody nails and
Shouts turning profane

You were the worst pill
I've ever taken

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 03, 2021 ⏰

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