Wine glasses on the coffee table
Cigarettes burning quickly
Lips moving that I can't hear
Smiles that easily turn into tears
Things are all in slow motion
The city lights so bright
Songs playing so loud
Want them all out of my head
Hands numb and cold
Eyes with clear glazed look
Full of empty empty thoughts
With my back on the wall
Trying hard to remember
That I wish to forget
13Sep2009 2:08am
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