"But I will soon forget the color of your eyes, and you'll forget mine" I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket -Pierce The Veil
Sun burns red, as my eyes open for the night, a night dweller I have become, out to clubs to **** **** up, dancing on tables in high class societies, as the stench of liquor radiates off my entire body,
Live while we're young, thats the idea, but you've taken this to the extremes,
No back up plans, just live for tonight, theres nothing left to live for anyway, so lets go in style, theres a million ways to die, lets be remembered,
If you listen to the song(I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket) The poem will make a lot more sense.. I just did this for some sort of inspiration