Naucious once again
a quick glance
and reality
hits reality
Kissing your loved one
a move that could kill
and I can't help
to try and wash
the memory away
in the shower
and push the hunger
down the drain.
Another mess
Im sure you get
tired of cleaning up
and I know I'm
dragging you
down.
(I know I've been killing
you silently since last may)
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