You fed me the wine
Of your laugh.
You intoxicated me
With your smile.
You made me high
With your touch.
Unconsciously,
Subconsciously.
I'm falling and it's
all your fault.
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Little Things in Life
Random"I hate a Roman named Status Quo!" - Fahrenheit 451, Ray Bradbury
Your Fault
You fed me the wine
Of your laugh.
You intoxicated me
With your smile.
You made me high
With your touch.
Unconsciously,
Subconsciously.
I'm falling and it's
all your fault.
