The Rose Garden in the Abyss

Alphanecro

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When our friendship was born
I was unsure how to keep it alive
Talking somewhat during the week perhaps
A message here or there maybe
These medications are easy to obtain
But are they enough
As friends, we became partners
And as partners we work
Through the time together
Things are divulged
Words run rampant from my mouth
They leave me violated and exposed
They were not meant for their ears
But its my fault
A bond has formed
Like a magnet to metal, I'm stuck
Like a junkie on morphine, I'm hooked
They are my metal and my morphine
A one sided friendship I feel
The bond is strong
Distance is approaching quickly
And as a magnet is moved
The attraction is decreased
And then I'm left alone
Trying to revive a dead friendship
Trying to revive the drown victim
While giving CPR with liquid breath

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