Ours Is the Night

Ours is the night,
Not another jagerbomb thanks,
Easy so I’m told.

No one pays us notice,
Invisible on the dance floor,
Guilty about this one,
Her hand leads mine,
Take me where you like.

Stumbling along the road,
There’s no going back,
Another kiss,
Now I feel it,
Disdain.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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