Randomly randomized scribbles of randomly randomized scribbles....
Waking up to your pretty face each day
The scent of you on my pillow case
Having a brand new start to make my way
Yet I tremble at the thought of the fray
The sun mourns at the sight of me
Clouds gather to celebrate the tragedy
Tears from the sky rains with glee
Maybe its a Monday morning or just me
You're love's like a cigarette
I can't get enough of it
You get me high, without flying
I'm in an total abyss
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