In the dim of the night
I can see the pictures quiet
It seems to burn in flames
But it stays in the paints
The letters I wrote are red
And it makes me so mad
I can't write without thinking of you
My mind is your home
It's crazy how you're with someone else
Just like we never took place
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Drunk under a Streetlight | poetry
Poetrypoetry /ˈpəʊɪtri/ noun literary work in which the expression of feelings and ideas is given intensity by the use of distinctive style and rhythm; poems collectively or as a genre of literature.