POETRY

Cause I Won’t Sleep

Alex Ziperovich

 

Cracked champagne glasses with dewdrops where 

            your lips were

Galaxies of wasted wished upon stars where

            your hips were

 

Dear, the dusk is in my eyes when I try to

            Imagine us

Empty boats where I tried to

            Unravel us

                        The saddest us

                                    Never got a chance to tell you the past

is past us in lavish dust

 

Dying in deserts looking for god

            My only salvation was smoking hot shock

                        Freezing in the daylight

                                    Take my fucking mask off                        

                                                Used to this                         silence

                                                            Used to the                         cold sheets

                                                                        Used to me coming home

                        Cause I wont sleep

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