With city lights
neon and blinding
yet hypnotizing
behind sunglasses
at night
Flash and flair
popped collar
edgy and unaware
that all this might end
some minute
or someday
Clubs, bars
people, places
drugs, alcohol
all under
a nicotine cloud
looking for that
sparkling moment
meant to define
a life
Bright like neon love
never questioning why
we get pumped
during the setting sun
and wake up
hung over
tasting perpetual
lipstick bliss
heartbroken
but still going along
with the trip
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