by valentinestavrou

it was a drop for a word kind of night,
in the dark,
tobacco&whiskey
and moments I keep dreaming of
your scent
a heart beating so many miles away from mine

there were no promises
no hugs,no kisses
just us
and alcohol and laughter and smoke and some other people and the night
deep
deeper than you and I will ever be

and when you left,
tomorrow left with you

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