Sent

We shared a fatal
Attraction like an addict to a drug.
Ending in one last line in the name of love.
My head fighting her heart and her heart fighting my head.
I'd shout your name and you'd explode then after we'd switch roles in bed.
I'm living in the moment not takin pictures to save it
Fasprantacola what I'm saying when they ask me where am from.
Mixed and nutty like granola when they ask me what I'm on.
And then in the blink of an eye, like a tear drop I fell.
Then that tear turns to ink, and fell on paper so well.
As I sit scribbling my farewell.
We agreed to play the game but didn't weigh our losses.
Now nothing is the same, and like an ex this is where the line crosses.