Oregon

You’ll claim you all clean,
I can’t even buy it no more,
When one took to the skies,
The other fell to the 18th level of hell,
I still breath and laugh,
Knowing that my laugh was the last,
You still stuck in stealing me back,
You still wish i can hold your hand,
Caress you,
Cuddle with you,
Play with your hair,
Take you to the moon and back,
So that you’ll be content,
Peaceful and act all spoilt,
I made claims i wasn’t gonna fulfill,
I just needed a leeway to see you come back,
Every now and then,
So just i could torment you,
Toss and turn you around,