Stairs

Mind foggy, like the windows in winter/ Fought like a mf n I'm still not a winner.
Got a piece of you in my soul like a splinter/ addressing thoughts of you in all black. Killers
Condolences. Translate my transparent actions/ diasect my dialog n read between the lines.
Gather it all up, lemme know what you find/ Trippin I'm just missin the minutes you were mine..
Flashes of insanity, sher moments of bliss/

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