WithdrawlA Poem by livI miss you
your voice was my non-smokers nicotine
saving me when i was drowning in reality but now that its been so long since I've last heard it I can't help but to gasp for air hoping you'll hear me the last words you said to me echoing in the back of my head my last drops of oxygen
© 2014 livAuthor's Note
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