Fuzz Poem by Aram Stefanian

Fuzz

Rating: 3.5


I accidentally-on purpose made tracks
Thought you'd be onto a good thing without me
If we split up, you'll be happy to the max
Did I look like my own worst enemy?

There's no patent medication for bashed hearts
When our love is replaced by a take-off
Even if we happen to glue those tiny shards
We'll be maimed to clean up our act to get off

I feel a yearning for the first pure kiss
Wish I could come back with the bygone buzz
Trying my best shot, no tricks I would miss
To start living again, feeling the fuzz

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Aram Stefanian

Aram Stefanian

Yerevan, Armenia
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