Dominic Riccitello
May 31, 2017

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we lie in perspective to break each other take each other hold the hands of something we used to feel on waves in days and broken hello’s we aligned in the divide of our demise slow dancing suicide a lullaby full of death screaming kisses how he used to touch your neck with his lips which loved instead of twirled the devil from side to side breaking wishes kissing ashes dancing on acid i spoke his name with a soft whisper but can you see passion through broken glasses? skipping on acid