Cheers to the sharp edge of the knife we plunged in depths
Cheers to the blood that spilled on the pavement as we fell
Cheers to last breath and the last joy before we left
Cheers
Cheers to them all
For this may be the last compliment
Cheers to our foolish translation of bravery
Cheers to the ache no one ever seemed to notice
Cheers to the last drop of tears
We were cowards even till death
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Finding Solace🥀🌺💔
PoetryYou are my addiction With you I feel like I'm in the land of seduction When you caress my skin I feel like I'm in deception When you kiss me I feel like I'm in a concert that has eviction The feeling is so hot, that I feel like I'm in affliction At...