Scene Seeing

Faceless in space

chasin an expression

runnin from depression

tastes of something sweet

 

in my sheets

an impression

of you and i

on the street

 

Opened eyes

Wide mouths

sealed sexy lies

our last night

 

A bitterweet view

Panoramic truths

that wont soothe

our restless souls

 

 

 

 

 

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