Warm engine hum. I'm burning up the miles to be in her bed. I will numb myself with her body. Inside the four walls of some motel room. Wherever you tell me to be. Distant galaxies. Numb myself with the words in my head I will never speak. Momentary closure, photographic false memories. Always better a day later, a week later, 6 years later. You can't have what you want. Take what we can get. Heartbeats. Warm engines. Warm skin. A hard kiss on the mouth while i'm inside you. Stay numb.
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