Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Party people

The Grecian dress draped across her frame,
flattered her.
As did,
the champagne
that oozed from her eyes
when a question was asked
in regards to her lack of love.
So she sang, to everyone
about why she felt the way she did about not feeling anything at all.

(To the person that will read this, it wasn't consciously written about you. And it isn't, so don't worry)

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