One Night Stand

One Night Stand

My head shout it out,
My eyes clouded out,
My thoughts moved to treason,

My hands did not freeze,
I was brought to my knees,
My voice did not follow reason,

I stuck around,
Sitting on a flound,
Before I carried it out,

Parting my soul,
Fulfilling the whole,
Time I'd better get out,

By, Nick Evans
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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February 3, 2016 at 12:04 AM
Hi, Nick, this is a deep write. Never had a one night stand. Ha, ain't nobody gonna run out on me. enjoyed. SKAT
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