“If you live to be 100, I hope I live to be 100 minus 1 day, so I never have to live without you.”
He said nobody else ever loved him,
Thats why he get high enough to go touch the heavens above em.
Vividly remembers every pipe,
Every needle that stuck em.
Every alley he ever slept in,
Every purse that he snuck in.
Every level of hell he’s been to,
And the one that he’s stuck in.
The one he cant escape.
Even tho it’s of his own construction.
Maybe you can relate,
Maybe you one of those that just doesn’t,
Maybe he doesn’t care,
Loves to allow these demons to come in.
Perfection is defined when your heart beats next to mine, and time stands still for us. My hand in your hair, and yours on my chest. Moments with you are my life’s best.
