You drank it down
like liquid bliss,
puckered your lips,
and were quickly thirsty for more
You found her
and her
and her
and her
and her
And sucked all their hearts dry
You make my phone glow and ring
It's possessed
I hear all the grown women’s cries
beneath the ring tone
The voice mail picks up
That woman no longer lives
She rests
Heart broken
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