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one night
One Night I busted down a lifetime of guilty pleasure and I saw you
stirring in your marbled broken words holding tightly a knife
certainly made for your midlife crisis and I know it was mine
For the taking the breaths are
Escaping your grasp
Your touch, your lips are corrupting my lungs
My god I am still much too young
One night it was worth it and will I be eager to chance it hands down
I’ll bet my life savings on hustling pool and 52 cards printed all
With one face of the man in the mask
what’s your fate?
How can I take what you don’t want to give and covet yet your vile sins
it rusts these bones to the break I just want you to take me
No turning back now father show me the light
bouncing back on the moons false sunlit aurora
all in one nights lifetime of fabricated unity.
Euphoria tastes bitterly of salted glass chips stained in your lust
Crushed beneath the trembled broken humbled of a girl.
One night will survive memories more to begin and tempt true lovers awry.
This identity blinded by one night
wasted
never did I miss you nor did the thought of you cross my mind. simply put, you are nothing to a ghost of a person and regardless I will never respect you. I hope you hate as much as I do, your sad attempts at jealous attacks sparked a childish flame of fury, but nothing more. no love. sickening what you’ve done and hollow who you’ve become. stand up for yourself for once, I don’t care enough to pay a passing glance.
tensioned