Hotel
In the hotel on the strip
From the moment I arrived, my mindset was narrow
Her mental mirrored my thought process
In the hotel on the strip
Slow conversations lead to quick embraces
Disrespecting the room, the extremely energetic,
Sleep remained a mystery to us
In the hotel on the strip
Cries of my name wrang out
Alerting those unaware of our insomnia
In the hotel on the strip
Exhausted with a guilty conscience
Reoccurring thoughts of what transpired,
In the hotel on the strip...
Copyright © Jaquay Atkins | Year Posted 2017
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