say you love me just this once
i know they are empty cold words
except tonight, let's get drunk off
your cherry wine flavored deceptions
chugging to satisfy until the last breath
let's get high from peach infused cigarettes
to fill our bodies with purple poisons
we'll enter the oasis of this desert place
colored by the molten orange sunlight
wherever it may be i'd love to drown
in my own creation of a perfect paradise
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Poetrythe moon exhaustingly chases the sun asking for her love only for the cycle to continue and his heart to be torn in shreds. this is the fate of estranged lovers.
