she went with themA Poem by dukovan
I meant to turn back around
under the street lamp between the headlights and you're starry stare.. How could I remember how far you'd gotten? Since last december you were the last cab i caught. Thanks for having my back girl, when I'm most tired building cities at night. I white out good spots but not too much girl, never too much for you. I meant to thank you for last night, when I was stealing spine from hero. I can't decide who's the villain maybe I am, I am certainly. But that's too much for her she just loves the city, the lights that stole my old ways and she went with them. © 2014 dukovan |
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Added on February 4, 2014 Last Updated on February 4, 2014 |