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by Bowtee
genre:
Poetry
description:
I always seem to write songs during biology.
chapters
chapter 1:
The girl you lost to cocaine.
The girl you lost to cocaine.
chapter 1
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updated 09/19/08
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A needle in haystacks
I seem so easy to find
But you're hard to configure when I'm so much behind.
4 consecutive months
You live for the snow
But it's hard to be angry when your brain partly froze.
The strings on your guitar
Won't rust as well now
The callouses on your finger are bleeding you out.
How will you die?
A warm needle in your arm
So dark and alone so it's hard to be warm.
This is what it feels
When you're touching my skin
So fuck all the stuff that go unrequited again.
And the coffee tastes better and you can tell that you're breathing 'cause it shows in the sky and it's nice with the smoke you'll be needing.
But you'll remember me, friend
To hell with the names
Just call me the girl you lost to cocaine.
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I seem so easy to find
But you're hard to configure when I'm so much behind.
4 consecutive months
You live for the snow
But it's hard to be angry when your brain partly froze.
The strings on your guitar
Won't rust as well now
The callouses on your finger are bleeding you out.
How will you die?
A warm needle in your arm
So dark and alone so it's hard to be warm.
This is what it feels
When you're touching my skin
So fuck all the stuff that go unrequited again.
And the coffee tastes better and you can tell that you're breathing 'cause it shows in the sky and it's nice with the smoke you'll be needing.
But you'll remember me, friend
To hell with the names
Just call me the girl you lost to cocaine.
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