Selfish like the sun; only shining when you please

Taking parts of me, as your cyclone personality makes its rare appearance 

Like an inferno, burning all of my senses

I refuse to be your second choice again

Although you are sugar

A craving to my lips

While death to my mind

I keep coming back for more

You have a hold on my life

You are a curse that cannot be broken 

I’ll lock you away 

Until the cravings come back again

Written by ‘Am I Even Me?’


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