Stoners
I stand at lakes edge To throw away our love stone Hoping some would skip around And maybe return home. But they dont skip They dont float They just fall to shallow grounds So many others are here Casting their love stones down. I used to think i was all alone Emotional and falling apart. But in reality the truth is We are all stoners of the heart Unable to end this love addiction Regretting the day it starts. And when it comes to your feelings Its extremely hard to quit. Once someone touches your soul You wanna take another hit. Telling yourself love drug please go away Only to be feining to get high another day....
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