trapped in my mind
I'm good for inspiration, aren't I?
Friday, May 2, 2014
3am
Her lipstick stains
All over my face
Spinning vision
Smoked up space
I closed my eyes
And thought to myself
"No more"
As the thought of you
Slid through me
Like another shot of rum.
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