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You Are

You are a perfect wine

Old

Rare

Made flawless by time

 

A little of you

Sweet

Bitter

My hungry heart desires

 

I just can’t drink you up

Too priced

Too addicting

You might run out

 

When you’re gone

I’ll cry

Crave

Remember how it tasted

 

You’ll make me feel drunk

Free

Intense

Yet your love wouldn’t have lasted

 

You are that perfect wine

Sweet

Bitter

How I wish I’d never have wanted

About ljtakashi

It's really hard to define one's self, right?

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