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Moonshine Soaked cherries
His chocolate brown eyes,
They drown me Insane,
His love was like An Alcoholic's yearning for a pub.
His laugh reminded me of Moonshine soaked cherries,
It was sweet,
But it burned my tongue.
He reminded me of moonshine soaked cherries,
He made my body burn,
Like a gambler's next turn,
His smile gave me butterflies,
And he his eyes lit me on fire.
Moonshine soaked cherries,
His personality made my heart sing,
And his sadness make my body sting.
His perfect soft eyes,
They killed me in such good fucking ways.
And that was perfectly okay,
As long as i got my fix.
He was my moonshine soaked cherries,
He was my Budweiser beer,
He was my Jack Daniel's,
He was my god praising a Nun.
He was my everything,
All rolled into one.
He was my Moonshine Soaked Cherries,
All rolled into one.
He was my god,
Praising a Nun.
They drown me Insane,
His love was like An Alcoholic's yearning for a pub.
His laugh reminded me of Moonshine soaked cherries,
It was sweet,
But it burned my tongue.
He reminded me of moonshine soaked cherries,
He made my body burn,
Like a gambler's next turn,
His smile gave me butterflies,
And he his eyes lit me on fire.
Moonshine soaked cherries,
His personality made my heart sing,
And his sadness make my body sting.
His perfect soft eyes,
They killed me in such good fucking ways.
And that was perfectly okay,
As long as i got my fix.
He was my moonshine soaked cherries,
He was my Budweiser beer,
He was my Jack Daniel's,
He was my god praising a Nun.
He was my everything,
All rolled into one.
He was my Moonshine Soaked Cherries,
All rolled into one.
He was my god,
Praising a Nun.
Published 14th Oct 2016
| Edited 2nd Oct 2019
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16th Oct 2016 7:06pm
Love the title
LOVE LOVE LOVE all the metaphors
my fav out of all ive read today amazing ink...
LOVE LOVE LOVE all the metaphors
my fav out of all ive read today amazing ink...
19th Oct 2016 1:01am
Well, a drunk simply needs his or her liquor. I see something here, though. (Hmm...I'm drunk again.) Drink is a very personal thing -- one needs more wine where another needs more rum. But I think, yes, for this moment -- moonshine soaked cherries, well, that would be nice.
