For #life We are awake. We're both aware, yet look away. Can we pretend this didn't happen? Can we mend that rapid decay? Duvet covers my white flesh, regret covers yours. Was it the wine, or the gin that caused such deed? Or was it infant potent sexual greed? We are both awake, best friend, morning nearly greets. Shall I put my clothes on now, or drown my conscience in sleep? It's not our friendship that concerns me, It's dreadfully instead, The haunting image of your loving wife, softly sleeping in your own bed. Best friend, lets end this, We've been here before, Hearts don't heal twice, You'll kill me no more.
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