how many stab wounds did i justify just because it was you holding the knife?
you
you made me realize the devil doesn't come in form of a tiny man with horns and a red cape. it comes in the form of everything you wished for.
it becomes your addiction. it makes you crave it. and when you realize exactly how bad it is, you're already too far gone. there's no going back
i tore down my walls for you, and you only reminded me why i built them up so high
- a.m.
