Memories of a Love

Lines in the bathroom
Hits in the car
On my knees and bent over
And it left me a scar
In a cage like a rat
Still high off my coke
I look in your eyes
And I pray that you’ll choke
I left it for months
But I’m still coming down
I sweat on the floor
As the room spins around
I see me passing out
In the back like before
As I feel the hot glass
Burning open a sore
And my lips will still tremble
Like the first time we kissed
Or just like the first time
I took my first hit