a clearer night,
more conscience,
more control.
to see you turn away
after a short embrace,
is harder than
resisting
yet another taste.
a constant pull
brings me back to you,
yet liquor seems to be
the catalyst
between
you
and
me
an urge, yet again,
failed to fight off.
a cautious embrace,
slowly approached.
a clearer night,
more conscience,
more control-
yet,
a somber taste lingers
after a quick shot
of repressed passion
May 18, 2013
May 18, 2013 at 5:32 AM UTC
a clearer night,
more conscience,
more control.
to see you turn away
after a short embrace,
is harder than
resisting
yet another taste.
a constant pull
brings me back to you,
yet liquor seems to be
the catalyst
between
you
and
me
an urge, yet again,
failed to fight off.
a cautious embrace,
slowly approached.
a clearer night,
more conscience,
more control-
yet,
a somber taste lingers
after a quick shot
of repressed passion
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