Awkward things.

Just a Scratch

on April 27, 2013

I taste your smile right through your kiss.
Who needs to breathe with lives like this?
The night burns bright like opium,
I take a hit, I load the gun.
You show the world on shutter reels,
Hello sounds like a long goodbye,
Kick so low I know how gutters feel,
You feed me tears, I ache to cry.
How can I drift to dreamless sleep?
You burst like ice right through my veins.
You run but I’m not letting go.
You flicked the switch, so you’re to blame.


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