when youre hooked. youre hooked.
no escape. no way out.
its a curse.
bitter misery. its unreal.
rainbow always shines after the rain.
it shines, and always shines.
theres no sweet escape.
we might as well be strangers.
I'm drifting through the morning breeze
Colors blurring in my eyes.
saybia
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