Whoever
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1 min readSep 18, 2016
Sometimes being in your presence
Reminds me of a simpler time
I long for you
Ache for you
And although
Mine are sincere laughs
Ones that echo
Residuals of pain remain
When I shut my eyes
So hard that they wrinkle
And think of you
I am emotionally speechless
Every “the end” reminds me of you
Give me a cigarette
So I can hold it between my teeth
And taste you
Let me watch you make Os of smoke
And land them on my head
My halo of destruction