Whiskey on my breath,
I whisper in your ear
Let me have tonight.
Let me hold you near.
Smiling through your eyes
You do not say a word
But everything you're thinking,
know that
everything was heard.
Poetry and Musings of the Mad: Luna : Please throw me a rope So I can climb to your heights. You can help me to cope. You can help set th...
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