Saturday, 16 April 2011


Why Should I Wake Up?

Drifting in this euphoric state
1. Fuck that.
A euphoric, short burst of the happiness I’ve waited for
Through a heated purgatory of stolen kisses
& lustful bruising.

He’s left his mark & I am still imprinted


2. “We need to talk”
Four words that always leave you with a hole in your heart.
Morning didn’t wait.
It came early

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