Drunk on wine and desperados
Climbing the cracks
Of my fractured heart.
Hazy nights
And crystalline tears
A tragic work of art.
I trace with fingertips
The stains you left
Upon my brittle skin
And with each sip
This wine becomes
A cloak for me to hide within
So, drunk on wine and desperados
Fallen from
My broken heart
This hazy night
These salty tears
I’m tearing me apart
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