Eating what you always hoped
Exist on the edge of heat
Fresh night on balcony stops you from acting
acting like an asshole, a moron
Her name sounds like a barrer
a solid concrete light wall
Obscuring all her lights touches out
involving lies in pure blue eyes
Getting seek from drinking sour
walking out the scream she leaves
and lives in your ear for years long
until your heart stop beating for that hope
side by side, on the side of hate
your eyes saw the forbidden side
in which you must be someone else
someone who fucks all in life, and fake love in bed
A.
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