Relapse

My stubbornness is water soluble

and super saturated with thoughts of

you in the limelight of the riser room

The salt of the earth and sea don't 

hear my plea because I can't bring myself to make it

But dear, the sodium resting on your Cupid's bow knows the essence of my uttering

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