You want it to go away You want it to stop You don’t even want to change You want it to desist The pull of stopping The need for it to end The seed meant to torment The crave to put it on the mend Stopping can’t Stopping won’t Stopping is you In assuming naively You could know better It should be better You deserve better It will be better And better is such a lie In a home of lies Searching endlessly for a high In believing stopping is what will make it better
Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~