Thirsty

 Haunted desert 

Barren tree 

Whatever I do

You won’t come back to me 

Smoking and drinking 


Just to have some company 

Just me and these memories 

Of what used to be 

Bleeding out my emotions 

Spilling onto the sidewalk 

Just to be stepped over

Because no one really knows

How it all goes 

Alone in this night 

Thinking of you 

Covered in dust 

Thirsty for dew 




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