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she talks like an addict

i curse the night our bodies met;
song lyric heavily implied.
we intertwined, like soul silver,
and i swear that date
is tattooed on the back of my eyelids;
i drink to excess but iíll never forget.

we are teenagers eternally:
naive, reckless, and unprepared.
you hate my silver spoon and
i hate your taste in music.
iím afraid that the only thing
we have in common is our clutter.

the transient state always ends
rather abruptedly, always by your hand.
youíre still my needle prick
on holidays and my weakest days.
iíll always find my fix but
the beer still tastes like you.

by eyesdecieve
posted on 05/05/2010

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Comments: 4

Comment by darkenedangel: Mar 21, 2012 9:01 am
This is really good, it speaks to me, I feel the emotion and such in my chest now.
Comment by llabanieh: Dec 19, 2010 12:59 am
haha delightful!
Comment by kittylover: May 5, 2010 8:33 am
nice haha Smiley
Comment by Phantom: May 4, 2010 9:36 pm
hehe... i remember reading this when you posted it last week.. and i remember loving every word of it... and telling you so!

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