Candy, diamonds, pills, hundred dollar bills…

You are my diamond,

my shiny little passion.

You are my raindrop,

my sugar addiction.

The first thing I saw when I looked at you were your glowing eyes,

it caught me by surprise.

I love the way you act while your smile is all cracked.

But it won’t make me love you less if you’re the biggest mess.

You are my shattered glass,

my broken mirror.

You are my razorblade,

my worst terror.

The first thing I saw when I looked at you were your glowing eyes,

it caught me by surprise.

I love the way you act while your smile is all cracked.

But it won’t make me love you less if you’re the biggest mess.

Your blood pressure is getting higher,

I’m the architect of a beautiful trainwreck.

The first thing I saw when I looked at you were your glowing eyes,

it caught me by surprise.

I love the way you act while your smile is all cracked.

But it won’t make me love you less if you’re the biggest mess.

And it won’t make me love you less if you’re the biggest mess.

No,

it won’t ever make me love you less if you’re the biggest trainwreck.

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