as i sat in the decadence
of that New York moment
i knew i was in trouble
for the depth of my love
was darker than the red i sipped
Sep 2, 2020
Sep 2, 2020 at 11:01 PM UTC
as i sat in the decadence
of that New York moment
i knew i was in trouble
for the depth of my love
was darker than the red i sipped
realisation can be a hard pill to swallow at times
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