Drooling upon
The righteousness you spit
Across your being wrong this one time...
Just this once...
Gliding onto the breath
Of the end of our story's beginning...
Coughing light
Bouncing off of gleaming clouds...
Smiling against stars that died ages ago
Drooling upon
The memory of the spit
That once was you
Giving me the memory
Of tasting your lips.
What is the crazy?
Comments
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Weird, nah
i like the drooling
if i could drool like that
maybe i'd drool more often, lol
coughing light, though .. great image




