All I know is a lie,
I kinda thought I could fly!
Even when am not high,
I roll around our joint...
This always lights up the memories
With Adam Levine on the rhapsodies,
Getting stoned by my own hypocrisy
With no one to pass it to so I fog my heart.
And with every puff I see clouds...
Fragments of what we shared.
Why did I believe then die inside?
Why did I let you in?
Fell for your sly looks
Imperfect perfections
Beautiful laughter
Brilliant sense of humor
Witty charm
Your company,
Then hate the way you made me love you?

@simply_rick
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