7 December 2009

my black delialah.

i wish i could have quit you.
i wish i never missed you,
and told you that i loved you,
every time i f**ked you.
the future that we both drew,
and all the shit we've been through.
obsessed with the thought of you,
the pain just grew.
how could you do this to me?
look at what i made for you,
it never was enough
and the world is what i gave to you...

ily bub.

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