Push wrong buttons
and fever sweat memories
kissed out like the heat
i knew
inside
her
make my way back
to extreme
fragile circus
to the work
i do
steering the ship
floating through
starry sky and
black ink sea
missing her
smack back
the way out lies
the way out
over- boat
low- tones
big pink sky
red eye shadow
maxed out to revenge
this should have
have been
us
sinking ships
sinking ships
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