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Drugs over love

Where did you go,

When I need you the most?

Where was your heart

when this love was going to start?

Drifting away I only wished that you could stay.

You’d get paid then blow all of your money away.

Maybe $300 a night just to take a flight.

Rollin on that ex,

I wonder if you’ll die,

that you just might.

You were never really here,

That’s a sorry way to express love my dear.

Each and every day,

You’re further away in so many different ways

We will never be the same.

For all you ever wanted was to play games.

Right now you’re probably having a blast

Cooking up some hash.

So in the meantime I’ll just pretend like I don’t care

But with you it’s like no mater what I will always want to be there.

Though I may pretend that I don’t, I bet I am the only one who actually cares.

Maybe soon at the rate your going you'll be up above.

But always understand no matter how fucked up you have been and were

You’ll always be the one

My only one,

You,

Who picked drugs over love?

By: Erica Zaldivar

10-8-03