Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me? Bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me? Just to pour that motherfucker down the drain like me?
How did you get here? They ask. How did you become this way? They always ask and ask and ask. In a way, I did this to myself. But he changed me too. He came into my life and stripped me of my innocence and sanity. He made me love him so good, but just hurt me so bad. I could have stopped. I should've stopped. But I didn't stop.
I already had that hint of crazy in me to actually go off and do stupid things. I would hang out on the rooftops smoking cigarettes with groups of "friends" that I didn't know would leave me. We were rich for a split second drinking bottomless champagne and the good liquors. That didn't last very long. Just as I got my high, I lost it.
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Gasoline.
FanfictionThis is based off of Halsey's song Gasoline from her album Badlands (Deluxe). It's an amazing song and amazing album, so I recommend it if you haven't listened to it. But still read this even if you haven't listened to it because I will have lyrics...
