Toxic Memories

PoeticBiscuit

The memories they linger like the smell of gasoline,

Bad for my body yet I can’t help but breathe..

A slave to your toxic kiss,

addict to the pain laced on your lips,

We found perfection while looking through a broken mirror.

  • Author: PoeticBiscuit (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 20th, 2020 07:40
  • Category: Unclassified
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