The agony feels like a liquid
Brimming my lungs all over
Before your acquaintance, I
Used to have a soul very sober
Your memories, for sure
Are easy to forget and lose
But for how long..
Shall I be covering these tattoos
I glance around to behold
My bed's drowned in damp tissues
Got no one to cope this catastrophe with
Except this ultimately hazardous booze
You gave me many gifts as goodbyes
Each one profound, and called a scar
It was about playing games, wasn't it?
You were playing the meek so far.
- ST.
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