?? You are the#moonand the stars, ((Cold, aloof and lonely)) You are the sun in the sky, ((Willing to burn me)) You are the dozen roses in my hand, ((Drawing blood with your barbs)) You are the blanket wrapped around me, ((Tattered and worn)) You are the lips against mine, ((Chapped and desperate)) You are the #poem I pen, ((Dangerous, yet intimate)) You are the euphoria enduring cocktails, ((Wrong, damaging and filthy)) You are the journal I scrawl in, ((Stolen, battered, ruined)) You are the light of my #life, ((And now all there is, is darkness)).
Bree
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