I wish to cry. Yet, I laugh, and my lipstick leaves a red stain like a bloody crescent moon on the top of the beer can.
And in the end, we were all just humans. Drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.
The lady is a humble thing
Made of death and water
The fashion is to dress it plain
And use the mind for border
The longest distance
is between two people
who loved each other once.
“I’ve always been crazy– but it’s kept me from going insane.” ~Waylon Jennings with Johnny Cash, 1974.
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