Colourful Scars.

Black, blue, purple and red seem to be the theme of my life. My heart swells when I see you well, why do you get to ride off in the sunset with the perfect female? You left my soul lifeless and my body broken. If breaking me was an Olympic sport, you'd have the gold medal. You were my favorite habit for months. Getting lit with you was my past time. Now I curse the pub I met you at.