Think about you all the time,
I dream about you,
I want you,
7 months I ain't touch you since,
I sometimes feel sick being without you,
I even caught myself even going out to looking for you,
I can't seem to shake the spell you got on me,
I end falling back for you like I broke my knee, been broken up so long and my soul still ain't free.
Harshest break up with endless nights of agony,
sweating out what's crawling inside,
countless days sitting on porcelain toilet,
with you just couldn't hold it,
others are beating at the door,
hold up a minute,
ah shit I got some more,
that's what got me stopping writing about you no more..

Staying sober is no easy task..
© Atlas Storm