茶色の少年

Life is too short to drink crappy coffee and cry over boys who don’t care 

I’ve done both for a boy with long hair 

He looked like a cup of coffee with too much creamer 

But he wasn’t any sweater than a bitter pot of piss mixed with tap water 

I drank him up and ignored the taste 

It was one of my biggest fucking mistakes 

He wasn’t poison 

He didn’t kill me 

He just left a feeling so fucking unsettling 

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