Last Call
I'll change my star sign
A thousand times, what's one more?
It shines through summertime
Frozen, recoiled and glacial
Take a shot into the light
And melt yourself a river
Guilt is shattered inside
This glass shouldn't be worrisome
Help rebuild my penitency
Measured advances in moments
Last call, I'm imperative
But my scales are nearly broken
Autunm appears threatening
First of all, of a good time
But also a missed opportunity
Copyright © Riley Breillat | Year Posted 2017
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