Caught off guard,
My blood turned to ice.
You've pulled my card.
I know I shouldn't,
I should be home.
But If I didn't want to be here. I wouldn't.
But the taste of mango & alcohol on your lips,
Pull me in again,
I wanna feel your kiss.
Push your forehead against mine.
I can't see but stare into my eyes.
It's never enough time.
Toy with me and play this silly game.
I think I'm the knot in your string.
And I'm not the one to blame.
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Poems All About Life
PoetryAnything from love, to school, to friends. -NMC These poems are all originals written by me. Warnings: Drugs Sex Self harm Etc.
