all the glitter on my window
will be gone by dawn
will have dried like all
the drops on paper that
I filled with lies tonight
every other minute
the disco ball goes round
white lights wrap around me
make my guests appear -
silhouettes in grey
I`m not a good host tonight
I didn’t even bring refreshments
- Author: junia ( Offline)
- Published: March 11th, 2022 11:40
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 11
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