you are my mirror,
but watching you break into a million pieces,
would be the best of luck,
for the darken soul
that is my reflection.
-zmh
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drops of champagne
Poetrydrops of champagne stains my skin, as memories of your lips burn with each passing sip as i float down to hell with you. DISCLAIMER: if you see any grammar mistakes, i do apologize but also let me know so that i am able to fix them as soon as pos...
mirrors of you.
you are my mirror,
but watching you break into a million pieces,
would be the best of luck,
for the darken soul
that is my reflection.
-zmh
