bleeding heart of ego tall,
do remember what it's like to crawl?
do remember what it's like to fall?
into the arms of someone who loves you.
hacking up old memories get
the stench of your ultra cigarette
that's now a smoker's cough of regret
and i will die from your second rate cancer.
a story with no recitation
do remember the lack of hesitation?
consider me another donation
to the knotches on your bedpost.
things motivations lead to
i had my own reasons to need you
and all those who will succeed you
will never not love me like you did.
in the best way possible.