Random V

This shit is going down to all lovers that quarrel turned lovers to haters

then lovers again

When old flame sparks new, the feeling of blue is shit right

it cuts through it gets through, you pew and undo everything

but careful with this fling to suffering, it hurts like bee sting bodies ache

like post sparring but this shit is engaging, the beatings you forget,

the screaming you neglect cheating you forget, the bleeding heals

it brings a different feels love on a whole new meaning,

she's kneeling but he's leaving the evenings are colder,

mourning on mornings, an urge, its dawning she's crawling

to get back to that feeling of soaring

flared up your soul all bared your emotions impaired

you confuse love with admiring, it scary eerie weary

girl recite your hail Mary times twenty.