I've shared your lips so now they sicken me

Fuck. A great word for a great world.
Like each clue, just not getting through.
I spoke to you in yawns,
with sweaty palms.
All the kids swearing forever,
and the they’re gone…
Nobody’s got style like us
And we could be friends
like before I was crazy…
Before I met her,
before I went lazy…
fuck these memories…