hungover
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I’m afraid to give my words to you
I’m afraid of how they will taste in your mouth
Will you get drunk on them?
Or will you throw them up?
I hope you get so drunk
Ever single letter will become
What is
What is
What the fuck is
Stabbing my eyes and splitting my head?
Spinning my stomach and lifting my bed?
Phone?
Wallet?
Check.
This light, this daylight I spent all night celebrating
