On the days like this
Autumn takes the throne...
You are like my drug,
My heart's like a stone
Filled with purple blood -
Nothing goes too deep.
You are like my drug -
Intravenous drip.
In between my lungs,
On the brand new sheets,
You are like my drug.
Always yours,
Greensleeves.
Greensleeves Letter
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