Red love and cigarettes
Fill my heart with warmth
Knowing I will soon regret
The aftertaste that forms
Your fingertips send shivers
Down my spine and more
You could call it a trigger
Or a soothing thrill adore
January comes and goes
As do you
We lead the life we chose
Always fading out of view
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Erin Garcia
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