i am tired of walking in the dark
directionless darling
in these cities I Don't Care About
i am tired of your grand bazaars and winding markets
i am tired of your Sacre Coeur
frankly, the Arc de Triomphe is not big enough
i'll drink another bottle of Cotes du Rhone
but i still think Paris is a Laugh
i want to read henry miller in bed
i want to Lay in Your Embrace all day
i want to
even if it hurts i want it
i want to i want your
long fingers grasping madly at waist.
i don't care anymore
you can hurt me anymore
Nothing Fucking Matters.
i am tired of being alone
Deciphering Stupid Letters
oh i'm so tired
i don't know where i am anymore
but i'm so tired
of Imagining You
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