Mood
dark red and glitter strewn across the floor.
Faces
judging what they see but not knowing a soul.
Eyes
deepest brown to be seen and realization stops breathing:
"I'm prone to find dark eyes in deep dark places". *
Words
thrown inbetween laughter and quick drunken glances.
Figured
another body better than this so assuming to be ignored.
Night
pills taken with whiskey followed by a herbal remedy.
"I don't usually do this, but you seemed to be the coolest girl in the place."
Dawn
so much learned and tasting insides is not far off.
Numbers
exchanged and gladly given not sure of this outcome.
Drive
back to the highway and the sun welcomes new possibilites.
Good-bye
matters not when this evening was beautiful.
* see ...Nihilty...
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