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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?
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Feb 14, 2013
Feb 14, 2013 at 5:07 PM UTC
I Think I'm Finally Sober Enough To Write This Poem
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?
NicoletteDD
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Feb 14, 2013
Feb 14, 2013 at 5:07 PM UTC
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