DryA Poem by AKhaus
How my mouth is dry and no words can form, I need a drink, I need something to help me with this.
I hate the fact I am completely addicted to someone, something I cannot have, I need a drink, I need something to help me with this. From past to current to never knowing why, my mouth is dry and your lips far from mine. Such pain, how might I manage, I need a drink to make me forget how much passion is stifled in my gut as I try to move on from something, someone so perfect even though I don't belong. © 2017 AKhaus |
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Added on August 31, 2017 Last Updated on August 31, 2017 |