You look so high
We’re like Bonnie
And Clyde
Cruising on the wild side

But darling this isn’t
Real
The smoke is starting
To feel

Like something’s
Wrong in here
Romeo and Juliet
Tragedies

End up with death
Formalities
I thought life was supposed
To be simple

I long for the days
With your smile and dimples
Instead of red eyes
And cheap regrets

Unpack your things,
Dear it’s time
To settle down,
Take a rest

From the flashy lights
Defying gravity in rolled
Up portions of death-
Those sticks can be exchanged

For peace in your
Restless soul-
Hold my hand one last time
Cause we’re letting go again.

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