hiphophippy
Bluelighter
She is my Bipolar.
a switch of neither place.
For her sometimes I'm empty
and others full of grace.
She is my Bipolar.
A siren in her form
she may be the death of me
or life; I'm sorely torn
She is my Bipolar
My love for her is great
but shared collective memories
do fill us both with hate
She is my Bipolar
Of her I've been deprived
and it's my will to have her back
that's now my only drive
She is my Bipolar
My lust for life is gone
irony, my love for you
'swhat keeps me going on
She is my Bipolar
But loves like this are few
and if I had you back to me
I'll forever prove that true.
a switch of neither place.
For her sometimes I'm empty
and others full of grace.
She is my Bipolar.
A siren in her form
she may be the death of me
or life; I'm sorely torn
She is my Bipolar
My love for her is great
but shared collective memories
do fill us both with hate
She is my Bipolar
Of her I've been deprived
and it's my will to have her back
that's now my only drive
She is my Bipolar
My lust for life is gone
irony, my love for you
'swhat keeps me going on
She is my Bipolar
But loves like this are few
and if I had you back to me
I'll forever prove that true.

