After I drink what I regret most is getting sober again
I dream that you set my house on fire
I dream of the sunburn I get, toasting happily in the orange flames
I drink and the white concrete melts between my bitter hands
I drink and I dream of your fire, of my body melting
Hot between your white hands
Wednesday, April 18, 2018
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