I find myself coming back to pictures of us.
Never had a normal day, but what relationship does?

You were toxic and I was in love,
Put through your hellfire, I thought I was tough.

Loving you is a blood sport I just can’t win,
Loving you is a blood sport, like laying hits to my chin.

You couldn’t help but test my worth in blood,
Hand me a bottle of poison just to show you I’d chug.

Before moving on and loving another,
Take a walk in my shoes to learn something about suffer.

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