Close your eyes to what’s not there

28994_496861457039794_740839562_n_large

He loved all the taste of her bad habits,
cigarettes and whiskey straight.
She loved the feel of mint on his breath,
a blown kiss between her legs.
They would shudder and shake,
pressed together,
trading whispered dirty words,
and screamed sighs,
as the night faded into nothing at all.

Fade Into You :: Mazzy Star

Leave a Reply