stripper love
In a dark room
With bright lights
Desperate eyes and caressing hands
Flow to music and hopelessness
In false comfort
and convenience
Lonely hearts would fall apart
In the dream she makes tangible
A lie is a lie
But to him it does not matter
Because hidden in the sex and mist
Life is allowed to go on.
About a heart broken individual trying to have a good time at a strip joint.
#BeautifulFallingForgetHopelessLightsLoveLustNumbPainSadThink
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