1. At night by P h a r m a c y published on 2013/06/24 02:25:52 +0000 I am not who you think I am. I had enough… You bitch about everything. Don’t fuck my goal or I’ll push you away. Cause I am your friend. So when did you start being mine? You are not the high I thought you were! You make me cold. Or under the sun painfully hot. Without you my will feels so gone like a broken bone. In my vein your fake calm breaks my soul. At nights. It’s where I use you the most. Your taste. Makes me loved you more in hate but still more and more. Oh Jesus fucking god. It’s all out of control. Freezing nights my sleep goes by when I am awake I need to use. I’m always cold like a skeleton Without you my will feels so gone like a broken bone. In my vein your fake calm breaks my soul. I had enough way overload so fucking bored Without you I feel like I’m made out of bronze. Your fix, Turns me into gold That taste. Tricks me to believe that all the bad is gone Oh yeah I’m weak and gave it a hug One day I hope to fall sleep and just never wake up. At nights. It’s where I miss you the most. Your taste. Makes me love you even more With hate. My usage grows more and more Fuck it, fuck you… fuck it all.