Windy nights in a warm room

Hangover from your kiss, the sweetest smiles still aren't yours. Pavement roads moving a heavy load, my consciousness blows out the exhaust like a burning cigarette. Windy nights in a warm room, your body tastes like a salty wound, making me miss the pain. I'll never forget how you made me feel so alone.

Anticipating the silence, scars on your lower back like you miss something. Touching you isn't guilty anymore, it's a full moon and you're a who*e. There's something about the stars tonight, when we stand under it, yearning. Hold my bones like it means something, don't lift the Blanket, you'll see my soul has dried up.

Wrinkles in your eyes, swaying your hips like you miss me. Talking so loud, your madness it moves me. Grasping at the wind when no one remembers your name. Talking in tongues, I wish I never died alone.