The comedown.

by kuylerquijas

Everyone got up and left
And I’m swinging at every one of them.
Did they really think I am too fucked up to notice?
I’m hung over but I’m not blind.
You went and left me behind.
You were my escape from my thoughts
And now you’re just a part of them.
You made your way into my fucked up dreams
And I don’t know if I can take it.
I wake up with hair in my bed and bruises on my face now.
I wake up to finish a whole case now.
I live to take a blunt to the face now.
I stumble back home looking for your place now
But your heart has left.
You put it right in the mailbox
And I walked right by.