The lightning outside my window at 3AM
doesn't come close
to the voltage that pulses through my arteries
when I think of you.
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Suicide Sky (SS 1)
PoetryTRIGGER WARNING emotional exhibitionism; raw, unfortunate honesty. non-fiction. includes songs and significant lyrics. this is probably shit.
electric
The lightning outside my window at 3AM
doesn't come close
to the voltage that pulses through my arteries
when I think of you.