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Feb 2013
Drunk off you love
Drunk off your touch
I can feel that burning and violent rush,
hit the back of my throat,
As you watch me choke, on our memories
And gag on our laughs and cry our sorrows

I wont be able to see straight till tomorrow
When I wake up back in your arms with a pounding in my head,
telling me to get out of your bed and go

But I still can't see
I just want to be free
from your demons at night, that take away sight

So I go back the next day and take a sip of your seduction,
and feel your mass destruction on my liver

Because once again and now till the end I am,
Drunk off your love
Drunk off your touch
I just want to be sober it that too much?
Nicolette D
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Nicolette D  New York
(New York)   
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