Do you know how much I love you
When you don’t reply yet being online
Do you know how much I miss you
And how can I forget those days
When I used to be hella high on drugs
Pampering me with your words you used to make me understand what is life.
But nevertheless you always failed to understand what’s my life.
Yes, you’re my life.
Precisely a part of my sober and stoned life.
And now as I write this to you,
With a hope you’re gonna read this words on the wet paper.
Tears roll down my cheeks. And yet I continue.
But my life, I Quit.