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I thought I wouldn't fall for them

I prided myself on being untouchable

On being strong

Drowning myself in other things to keep occupied

Sketch, sleep, drink, take a smoke, read that book again, dance, keep busy

Why'd you have to come and throw everything off course?

Oh, Darling why'd you have to be so perfect?

Little Thief I'd like my heart back please

But you put it on the highest   shelf in your room

And laugh when I try to jump and reach it

Sweet drug you are

You have me addicted

Good Lord I need a hit

To breath you in once more

To have the lingering taste of you on my tongue

Innocent but dirty

Shy but so demanding


 


 



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