Distractions
I found my new course of action living only from distraction to distraction screw this
lost need for attraction I'm sick of waiting and asking wanting needing & gasping fighting
for a breath of something everlasting so i say screw it I'm passing no one is ever on the
same page especially for compassion diving back in I give into to the crashing lust to
lust our bodies smashing impacting reacting then finally clashing
Copyright © Eric Sullivan | Year Posted 2009
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