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When I'm Sober

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Strong haze wraps everything in front of me.

Forget about the fifth,

This feeling is stronger than this drunken bliss. I think.

Gliding through the crowd.

Like one solid piece to be proud.

Beauty shining through or maybe the daze is winning?

I need to remember the gleam in your eyes.

I need to remember the fire that died.

I need to know if the feelings were real or muddied by liquor on the rocks.

Give me the bottle,

I will remember again how beautiful things were that night.

Sober is not as bright as a drunken love at first sight.


© 2020 Ashley

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