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Sadness Sets In The East
The Days and evenings
become
Boiling
clammy
Smothering
Leaving a sticky glaze
To lay against
Bare skin.
The sun
Reminds
Me of
The lonely
Night wishes
I cast out upon stars…
The sun and I
Have never been much of friends
Smiling mouth
Of yellow
Heat
Leaves me dizzy
Light
And drained.
So...
We rest in bed
Making love
Lazily blowing ribbons of smoke
To dance and twirl
Towards the ceiling.
The light
Shifts
And
Fragments
Filters through curtains
Leaving Smoky
Like
Patterns....
Glimmering
Illusions
To
Lighten
And
Darken
The room.
These days
I wear careless
Like clothing,
And try to keep track
Of memories that made me happy.
Family becomes a distant mirage
And
Friends fill in the void.
The sun reminds me of
Everything I fucked up
Amped vodka cherry shooters
And drunken daydreams
Regrets
And you.
become
Boiling
clammy
Smothering
Leaving a sticky glaze
To lay against
Bare skin.
The sun
Reminds
Me of
The lonely
Night wishes
I cast out upon stars…
The sun and I
Have never been much of friends
Smiling mouth
Of yellow
Heat
Leaves me dizzy
Light
And drained.
So...
We rest in bed
Making love
Lazily blowing ribbons of smoke
To dance and twirl
Towards the ceiling.
The light
Shifts
And
Fragments
Filters through curtains
Leaving Smoky
Like
Patterns....
Glimmering
Illusions
To
Lighten
And
Darken
The room.
These days
I wear careless
Like clothing,
And try to keep track
Of memories that made me happy.
Family becomes a distant mirage
And
Friends fill in the void.
The sun reminds me of
Everything I fucked up
Amped vodka cherry shooters
And drunken daydreams
Regrets
And you.
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