
PRAISE GOD YOU DON’T KNOW HOW MUCH YOU’VE INFECTED ME.
IT’S BETTER THAT WAY.
I’M GREAT AT HIDING MY SCARS & EMOTIONS, THANK GOD FOR PRIDE.
I’VE BEEN NUMB FOR A WHILE NOW, I’VE BEEN BUSY WITH ACTUAL WORK AND THIS TIME IT’S NOT OVERTHINKING OR FANTASIZING ABOUT YOU.
FINALLY, I’VE STOPPED BLEEDING.
NOW. I’M DEAD AND BURIED IS THE OLD ME ALONG WITH ALL MY MEMORIES OF LOVE.
I’VE BEEN HUMAN LONG ENOUGH TO KNOW EMOTIONS CAN GET YOU KILLED
I’VE BEEN SOBER LONG ENOUGH TO KNOW I’M NO GOOD FOR YOU, IN AS MUCH AS I LOOK GOOD ON YOU.
I’VE BEEN WITH ADDICTS LONG ENOUGH TO KNOW THAT ADDICTION REALLY IS JUST A COPING MECHANISM.
AND I’VE BEEN IN STOCKHOLM LONG ENOUGH TO KNOW THAT IT’S EASIER TO FALL FOR WHO YOU HATE BUT I CAN’T LIE I’VE MISSED YOUR SWEET, SEXY BODY MARINATED ON MINE.
SEX WAS CONSIDERABLE AND WORTH IT WHEN YOUR BODY WAS MY POSSESSION.
IT UNLOCKED SO MANY EMOTIONS I DIDN’T THINK EXISTED.
NOW IT’S JUST ATTRACTIONS, EMPTY DESIRES, ORGASM AND OVER INDULGENCE.
By Sanity “The Insane”


