Monday, 20 July 2009

Escape


A drug fuelled romance

A fake existence

Perceptions intertwining

Between reality and fantasy

Perhaps once there was hope

Of a better life

Your kiss was so full

Your grip so tight

You wished for solace

But it never came.



MS

1 comment:

  1. Sounds a tad like my drunken relationships,
    they're just not the same people when sober, just dissapointingly Boring and self concious.
    But my god is it great when heavily influenced, Ive had the wildest times then.

    x

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