I don’t really miss you
I just miss your taste
The way you kissed me
Gently and passionately
A hand on my throat the other on my waist
–
Baby baby you don’t know me
But you know I like affection with a little pain
You had me, had me so good
Better than your friend
Who tried months to get me
–
Yet with an amazing kiss
I was at the palm of your hand
Writing symphonies and dreaming
Hallucinating
As if we could ever
Be more than just a fuck
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That’s what you wanted
You almost got it
Until I said stop
Haven’t touched you ever since
I’m sober now
You have no affect on me
You’re just a petty drug
