👑Nena👑

You’re hooked on a drug, a drug called her love. And there is no way I can cure your addiction. Her claws are firmly in, still moaning your name in your ear even after all this time. I can see what’s she done to you, what she means to you, that infection that’s inside of you. I should run screaming, set the bridge on fire, and take for the hills. This is doomed, but maybe I’m ready to ride this train until it crashes in a flame of glory.

Why should I fight for you, when history shows you’ll leave anyway?

My mind sits still nowhere It is effusive in all directions Like the great wind eyeing everything. I know too much but still I know very little It is so easy to be beautifully sharp Because you are so painfully dull I can cut through you like air I can cut through you and be done. But what is the fun in that Maybe if you try to catch my wit We can both have a little fun.

Someone who wants the best for you is what’s best for you.