This Night, Could Be Any Night Of The Week Poem by Daniel Bowyer

This Night, Could Be Any Night Of The Week



Picture this, Romance
Your cigarette taste is enough to get me through
Dance floor after dance floor i'm biting down hard
Wishing someone would hit me so I feel hard
And the whiskey is flowing in me tonight
The daze gets me through
We all need to escape
And I can't see any other way
So this seems good enough to me

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Daniel Bowyer

Daniel Bowyer

Leytonstone, London
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