Forever Yours
Drink me with your eyes,
Like you would a hot pink neon sign,
You know that I want you,
You know that I crave you,
Enjoy the silence before the madness begins.
I’m taking a ride,
Through clouds of cigarette smoke,
And pools of liquor,
In my mind,
You can never let me down again.
Hand on my skin,
Your touch burns me,
Leaves a scar on my ribs,
Your voice soothes my nerves,
Like a vaporwave track.
Soul really matters to me,
And yours is as old as time itself,
Sunshine, gold and everything else,
I see what I want to see,
What I want to possess.
Copyright © Night Prophet | Year Posted 2017
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