Don’t be mine.

Compelling eyes
Unwary smile
Coffee breath
Let’s walk an extra mile ?

Doting trees
Dingy streets
Lonely graves
Hear us speak

Old melodies
Spark in the wind
The tunes we hum
Sieve the sinned

Countless cups
Smouldering lips
High on each other
The coin is flipped

Love or drugs
Make us gasp
Together we dive
In an oblivious past

The smell
The smile
Trickling inside
Oh that laugh
What a lethal guile !

Besotted
Benign
Are you some quixotic flood ?
Or a fatal famine

Dark nights
Lost in green eyes
All I never wish
Is for you to be mine.

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