The world was our playground,
And our would was just an abstract illusion we created.
We stood, dazed, watching this world spin around,
Thinking everything in it was overrated.
Like butterflies in our stomachs, it burned through our veins.
Hand in hand we let ourselves get dragged away.
Never stopping to wonder what life really contains,
We made it through sleepless nights and endless days.
Now the silhouettes of who we were taunt the back of my mind.
Your presence never really faded.
Each day just serves to remind.
I sit day after day wondering and jaded.
I'm left here knowing in my heart,
The addiction that bought us together was the addiction that tore us apart.
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