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May 2016
It's how I spend most of my nights now,
a light glow, heady and heavy smoke
a glass always half full

Contrast in the way I love
loud music, dense crowds
never an empty glass in hand

Clarity is the worst
pounding head and dry eyes
dehydrated

Company doesn't love misery
and misery is not unchecked at the door
it is restless and moving

Always moving
    always moving
         always moving

She left her heart behind
He let his heart go
It's half full
It's half full of misery
of the lack of you

Illusive, enigmatic you

It's how I spend most of my nights now,
a light glow, heady and heavy smoke
a glass always half full

*Tell me again
derelictmemory
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derelictmemory  Singapore
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