I remember being so blown away by who you were and what I saw you to be in such a quick moment of time that it seemed that the facts of our meeting, in the words of Brock Travis, were completely inconsequential to the amount of feeling that I felt in the moment, and that I needed to pay attention, and.. I did.
I know it hurts.
You know, I'd put you first.
I can fuck you better than her.
You say you want me, I say you'll live without it, unless you're the only one who instigates.
Got your mouth, open your high.
Suck me up, I'm healin' for the shit you're dealin',
High, motherfucker, got your mouth open, you know you're mine.
