I gave every piece of me in exchange for a song
Your vibes deceived me
Your words enchanted me
I wish I could hear your voice like I used to
I can no longer taste the honey in your sounds
Your smile saddened me
Your tears drowned me
I wish I could afford these new songs from you
I lost myself in your rage in search of our soul
The aftertaste of your love
Like spoiled milk, it is now one of my favorite songs
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