Black nail polish
and nicotine
stained fingers
through my
angel hair
hard kisses
leave
words
left unspoken
after we have sex
the smoke
in my eyes
orange glow
flicking ashes to
the floor
after we make up
we fight again
after I read
you lines
I drink
again
we got habits to break
baby
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Something about Wednesday's makes people evil.
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