lonely drugs by shamsi ruhe

the light is on over the grey garage
the screen is open but i bet the door is locked
between my breasts some guy is dying on a cross
when all has already been lost/i won’t sit up and count the cost

a ghost of love feeding upon a second chance
a month of blood an invitation to the dance
the epitaph is just a leonard cohen line
the laughter lasts til your delirium’s divine

and in my brain/your voice still singing
this pain/i can’t stop bringing
my only love your eyes so empty/the lonely drugs they make us enemies

i’m missing you although we never really met
i’m kissing you the same as if you never left
you chose a few to feed the banter and the rage
i’ll never lose the tattoos covered not erased

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