Chance.

You gave me a piece of you when no one was looking. That day cruising in the snake roads, dreams of better days. Hiding all your demons, and putting away your sins for me...I miss you some days. But still i hate you every now and again...toyed with me like I was some kind of piggy bank. I pray that every night you fall asleep you drift into dreams that slay your mind and rock your soul. I was promised something faulty and left with nothing but time seen out of a faded gold band. I sway my hips to your songs, run my fingers through curls that keep me warm at night, and drink the liquors that you could never stand. Not many ill wishes just hopes of visits from that bitch karma. Til we meet again. Live. Love. Lost.