His drugA Poem by Lostangel
He watches her as she sips her bourbon,
Takes in the elegance of her sway Looks into her eyes as she smiles. Realizing her precense is intoxicating, He finds himself slowly fading. Reflecting on what's happening, He drinks yet another drink. He trembles with the need of want, And embraces the fact that she's Just a fleeting thought that would forever Haunt his mind. © 2014 LostangelReviews
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5 Reviews Added on October 17, 2014 Last Updated on October 17, 2014 AuthorLostangelAboutLets dance under the pale moonlight bc, We're getting old and time isn't on our side more..Writing
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