You are the trespasser Of the road that I own I save your footprints When you are gone Turn them into a silhouette For the walls of my home Feed my soul with your impressions Being drunk and alone.
I took a sip worth a thousand pints. She took a hundred times more. What, more reasonable could I have done but to watch in awe as she quaffs up even more.
I love the midnight sky because it holds the faint bruise of those lives which we haven't lived and the drunk strings of the moon hum the melancholy of those lives which we once dreamed to live...
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