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vail joven
Poems
Mar 2014
wasted
my throat
is completely
parched but
i can't stop
smoking your
every word
and i'm
trying to stay
sober but
i keep
getting
intoxicated
with your
kisses
you are
every form of
substance abuse
and in this
state of
insobriety
all i see is
a conundrum of
hallucinations,
hazy forms
of your
perfect face
i have been
warned of
your side
effects yet
i can't get
over this
addiction
made up of
glassy eyes
pink cheeks
bruised skin
and the
perfected smirk
let me
get wasted
on the sight
of your
chapped lips
inject me
with sinful
lust and
pure love
because i
beg for you
to let me
overdose on
you
to feel you
piercing bones
and killing cells
i want my
thin veins
burning
and my
little lungs
gasping and
choking on
the residues
of your
smoke
i am so
drunk on
you
that i feel
the hangover
hitting already
make this
moment last
a little longer
please
don't let
the morning
come and
take away
the joys of
being wasted
and replace
it with the
pounding
realization of
your absence
Written by
vail joven
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