I saw you tonight
Well it wasn't you
But it would be
If you were still you
Still
A
You
Bending down
Reading the lines
Of a book you'll never see
The taste of nothing
I saw you again tonight
Dancing with your girl
Smiling and loving
Shoes broken and a finger sliding in you mouth as you think and
Bite down on your wet hard finger
Warm
Living
Mouth
I
saw
you
again
tonight.
Living tonight
Living
If
you
had
of
lived.
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