Thursday, June 07, 2012

I like it


I remembered you as i took a sip.
The drink was too strong.
Like the taste of your lower lip.
But i liked it.







I've been intoxicated for so long
away from reality
away from all the memories
from dwelling
the hopeless romantic that i am
is just too demanding
it's hard you know
going through every day
pretentious
you are pretentious
and you like it





Everyone's been saying things
doing things
the people are not the same anymore
some are better
most are worse
and some just faded
like you
but they like it

Die.



Listen:




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