Eye locked
in a crowded bar
noisy alone
together
I got home drunk
looked at the stars
the other day
saw a shooting
wished... woke up
my lips weren't chapped
but wrapped around you
I'd strangled the pillow
and drowned it in drool
before it suffocated me
but like a jealous lover
left a suicide note.
August 16, 2009
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