And, Oh, How They Burn by Quinn

Sep 2013

Smoke in the air
Ciggarettes on my tongue
The sweet taste of nothingness
The water is warm
But my heart is ice cold
Unsaid words like acid in my throat

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Quinn 22/F/Purgatory

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