ADDICTION
A SIMPLE PURPLE EARRINGNOT MUCH MEANING TO MOSTONLY IN MY MIND’S VIEWMUCH MORE THAN A POSTI CAN SEE THE MORNING DEWA NIGHT AGAINST THE COASTTHE TRACE OF A LOVER’S LIPSAND WHAT DIDN’T HAPPEN MOSTYOU DIDN’T ASK FOR COMPANYIN YOUR LIFE AS A WALKING GHOST
