The Morning After

The Morning After Melted wax, hardened Half empty glasses clutter the table top and scattered clothes lay where they dropped Laying in this moonlight-streaked room I pray for darkness to linger That you will stay wrapped in my arms forever and this night will never end, but I know when dawn breaks the sky and […]

The Morning After

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