You couldn't help but fall in love with addiction
You figured drugs maybe alcohol would of ended you
Who knew it was a short girl with black hair and piggy tails.
You couldn't help but fall in love with destruction
You tried your hardest to make all the right decisions you figured these small ones...
Wouldn't matter... These small ones were the thing that cemented those feet down..
Who knew it was a girl with a beautiful wicked smile that slowly pushed your head under water.
Who knew that every bubble that came up she counted and popped
While you go in and out now your lungs begin to burn and fill with water...
You little addict love every minute of it.
Who would of known... Who would of figured
.... The day she met you she smelled ruin all over you
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My Ideal Person:
Submissive boy a slave Who knows his place in this world His position is beneath me Under my feet Depending our relationship he either will be kissing my feet or being bruised by them
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