what is wrong with me?
I drank too much of your lies
that I am now tipsy
i find the smell of deceit
intoxicating, making me dizzy
your face becomes hazy and
my brain's muddled like crazy
what is wrong with you?
you're under a strong spell
you turn around so fast
like a spinning top
looking anywhere but to me
confusion is your potion
you are a weird concoction
what is wrong with us?
I'm still here clinging,
to the hope we're not over
and there you are waiting
for us to be sober
and to forget about us,
ever going to be together
🍃~sweetmiracle97~🥀
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Lingering Lines
PoetryLines that will linger on your thoughts long after you had read them (well, I hope so). Most impressive ranking: #2 - reflections #3 - thoughts and feelings #5 - sentiments
