You taste like my memories morning glories

It felt just like yesterday
i caught you from a dying star
spaceship destroyed

were you running rain
crashing all around
the golden autumn leaves
in the hollow

i could cater to the best of hearts
but i want the broken broad
i want you

your lies laughing in my face
sweet juice i'd take a sip

burning vision
crushing lucid dream
i'm green lakes
that coaxed you for a dip

like narrow
Tennessee roads
you run strait from my heart
to my soul

though we may get lost
in lockets
lust
losing sight
black ray bans
teenage shotgun smoke

narcotic
dull this pain
your lips
are my syringe