Grey Gardens
Grey gardens
It’s where you lure me
You drag me there
With your magical glare
It’s like a spell
And I follow you
And let you drink all of me
Like I would be
Your favorite tea
Consume me all
And I can’t wake up
By anyone’s call
You call my name
But it’s a claim
It’s like a dark paradise
I tasted it once then twice
And I always come back
Back to black.
Copyright © Denisa Spiridon | Year Posted 2020
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