Spill the tea my darling
Give us the tea, sis.
17 sept 2013
Never.
Sitting on the ground,
I watch people passing by
Through my earphones
In a repetitive loop,
My favorite song
Reminds me of the smoke you exhaled
while I inhaled it
of how we shared so much,
only to become nothing.
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