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you’ll leave and when you do make sure you leave the lights turned off and the door locked I’d like to sip whiskey and stare at the skyline through my window while I sit in dark the light outside would remind me of you hoping you’d come back home belligerently drunk or mind-numbingly high we could go out for a quick midnight escape or I could step out right now scream your name in a whisper you’d turn around with moonlight glimmering in your eyes and I’d hold your hand to bring you home but instead I let my sober eyes close because this isn’t quite your home anymore while your eyes shine, blood and bone lurk within your smile so instead I’d choose to lose myself in a pool of fictitious thoughts as I’d try to forget the curves you adorned but I do not want to go through this so come to me right now and lull me to sleep switch off the lights and leave.
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Sep 30, 2017
Sep 30, 2017 at 2:53 PM UTC
leave
you’ll leave and when you do make sure you leave the lights turned off and the door locked I’d like to sip whiskey and stare at the skyline through my window while I sit in dark the light outside would remind me of you hoping you’d come back home belligerently drunk or mind-numbingly high we could go out for a quick midnight escape or I could step out right now scream your name in a whisper you’d turn around with moonlight glimmering in your eyes and I’d hold your hand to bring you home but instead I let my sober eyes close because this isn’t quite your home anymore while your eyes shine, blood and bone lurk within your smile so instead I’d choose to lose myself in a pool of fictitious thoughts as I’d try to forget the curves you adorned but I do not want to go through this so come to me right now and lull me to sleep switch off the lights and leave.
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Sep 30, 2017
Sep 30, 2017 at 2:53 PM UTC
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