Thứ Năm, 29 tháng 1, 2009

alot,
too much
vodka.

a singer,
a drunk,
a sexy
cop.

a youngster,
a drunk,
dressed all in black
girl -
reaching out.

they held hands.
they dance.
their necks sensually touch.
they vomit.


BLEURGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.


ps. i have came to realization,
for me, it doesn't starts with a kiss, it never starts with a kiss at all.
everything starts with holding hands.
once you are close enough to hold hands, you are close enough for anything.

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