Star song that rest on my lips
Tasting of champagne and
cigarettes
The words engulfed
In clouds of white smoke
Fingertips make trails
Dreams blurred into the
concrete pavement
So tightly wound together
Wanting to make sense
Riding this wave of passion
out
Unable to come up for breathe
I cannot take anything less
My insides exposed on my
sleeve
Baring the weight of your eyes
Tasting the favor of you tears
This was once simple
The flames grew higher
Burning what was left of us
Unable to free my hands
Tangled in your hair
My heart grown roots to yours
Leave again
Start somewhere new
But I realized I still needed you
So here we are again
You’re pressed so tight
You may seep through me
You complicate this world of
mine
Crashing into me
Creating something new
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