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By Matt •
As I watch you leaving through
The glass of my bottle
I realize its not enough
to quench The thirst
you've left me with
I spit to the ground
And it looks like a spider
Reminds me of you
Oh! How you hate them
Funny how you have become
A black widow in my heart
Preying on my love
and feeding on my feeling
Wrapping me in your web
Turned so tight with thought
I can barely breath
When you leave I always lose
Myself in loneliness