Your name
tastes like
Cigarettes.
It used to
taste like adventure
and laughter
and a smile.
Your name
tastes like
I'm drowning,
like I drank
the ocean.
It used to
taste like strawberries.
Your name
tastes like
broken promises:
jagged and covered
in blood.
It used to
taste like
Forever.
Your name
tastes like
withdrawal.
It used to
taste like
it would never end.
Your name
tastes like
giving up
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Kyle Granger
ΦΔΘ 643. ΣΤΔ. AFSP Ambassador. McDaniel '18. Catch me if you can.
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