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Don't Do Love

by riaflowers

You clog my lungs. You make me stutter and choke. You make me dizzy. Still I bring you to my lips-- Again, Again, and again. You make me gasp. You make me break form. You make me laugh. Still I inhale your sweet death-- Again, Again, and again. You dizzy me. You intoxicate me. You poison me. Still I drink your sweet praise. A silly thing like me shouldn't smoke, But you are just so irresistible. A fickle thing like me shouldn't drink, But you are just so alluring. A stupid thing like me shouldn't love, But you are just so perfect. So here I am: Drunk, high, and stupidly in love with you.
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riaflowers
22 / Gender Fluid / USA
For You?
Written by
riaflowers
22 / Gender Fluid / USA
Published
Dec 3, 2019
Time
2m
Tags
#drunk#high#stupid#love#drugs#perfect#dizzy#lips#gasp#break
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